Kiribaku Oneshots

❓ Like I Did Yesterday ❓

A/N: I've been in the mood for something like this since the beginning of July. And I've also been listening to an acoustic cover of a certain song for ages and ages. Once again, I hope you enjoy! If you have requests, please fill me in! -Septic

P.S. Sorta fucked up. If you can't handle creepy shit, don't read.

Kirishima's POV

Being a pro hero is amazing. I honestly never thought I'd get here, but here I am: kicking ass alongside my amazing boyfriend, Katsuki Bakugou, in a hero agency we formed together. We've been together for two years, three months, and five days.

And three hours, but who's counting?

Katsuki and I were at the park, with a memorial for the pro heroes before us. Or, in our case, our former teachers.

Of course, All Might' s was the biggest. He was the number one hero in the world, and he needed to be recognized as such.

There were statues of Present Mic, Eraserhead, Snipe, Cementoss, Kamui Woods, Ectoplasm, Gran Torino and so many more.

We decided to go there and have a day to relax. It was our day off, so we were gonna relax. Heroes don't normally get a day off, but today was an exception.

Today was Katsuki' s birthday, April 20th. Kaminari sent me a text at midnight.

Kami: haprjrye 420 bdrosihki

Kiri: Come again?

Kami: Hapou 42p brisjo

Kiri: Okay, I'll talk to you when you aren't higher than Midoriya's respect for All Might.

Unimportant.

Katsuki and I decided to walk through the memorial area, with the statues of the heroes.

That was the first mistake.

As we were reading the sign in front of Best Jeanist's statue, we heard a loud bang. We just assumed it was thunder, since it was spring and sometimes rain would start with thunder.

Once again, another mistake.

Screaming. Screaming that couldn't be ignored.

"Fuck." Katsuki said, glancing at me worriedly. His eyes were begging me to tell him that it wasn't what he thought it was.

But, there's a downside to be a pro hero: villains.

And that means heavy attacks, which might as well be considered terrorism if they aren't already.

But, Katsuki and I signed up to be heroes. To help people in need. No exceptions.

"We have to." I said with a nod.

We looked over to the source of the scream. I almost vomited.

A villain stood there. It was... inhumane, to say the least.

It looked like two bodies, melted together, creating a horrifying amalgamation of a person.

"Oh... my... fuck...." Katsuki's eyes were wide as he stared at the mess before us.

The thing looked as though one of the bodies that created it was trying to escape, trying to claw it's way out of the hell it was trapped in.

Behind the amalgamation was a small child, tears cascading down the child's cheeks.

"Papa!" The child was crying that name over and over, as if trying to speak to the monstrosity.

I put my hand over my mouth, feeling myself pale.