Riot the Cat (Kiribaku)

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Bakugo POV

I look down at my feet as the car made a stop. This was it. It was all over. I'm going to be deemed insane and thrown in a hospital. I was pulled out of car and pushed into the hospital. A doctor walked up to the cops beside me.

"Is Bakugo okay?" The doctor asked. The cops looked at each other then at the doctor. "He's fine. We just think he might be going crazy." The cops say. But why does that voice sound familiar? 

The doctor nods and take Bakugo away from the cops. They both walk in silence as Bakugo looks at the doctor. He's a little bit taller then Bakugo, he had white spiky hair and black glasses. He was wearing a lab coat any normal doctor would.

We went into a white room with a table, 2 chairs and a single window. He motioned to a chair as the doctor sat down in the one closest to the door. I sat down on the chair and glared at the doctor. He smiled at me.

"Hello Mr. Bakugo. I'm Dr. Nekohokori, a doctor working on the effects of death on heroes, whether that being death of a villain, family member, pro hero, or citizen. I never seen a hero deal with death this harshly. It truly a sight to see." He says still smiling. However, there's a tone in his voice. A smug one.

I glare at him, keeping my sneer. Nekohokori continued. "I'm well aware of Red Riot's untimely... death. I'm also well aware of the fact you two were close. I'm sorry." He said, a tint of something in his grey eyes. I sneered at him again. "Are you pitying me! I don't need your fucking pity! I've already had enough....." I go from yelling to a small and weak whisper.

He smirks. Why is he smirking? "Hehehe.... oh Bakugo." He sighs. "I also heard you got a cat. Was anything weird happening with the cat?" He asks. I look away. "Yeah.. he started meowing that sounded like words I could understand. He also had bandaid on his paw. The ones that Eijir- Red Riot loved." I said, remember how he would always use them. I mean always.

The smile on the doctor got wider. I glared into his eyes as I was caught off guard by the look in his eyes. It was one of pure smugness and resentment. He started laughing, a cold, heartless, laugh "I'm sorry for Kirishima turning into dust in your arms Bakugo. It must of hurt a lot. You were crying a lot after all. And what did you say afterwards? 'I'm going to kill that fucking villain.' Yeah I think it was that." He smirks.

I looked in shock. We told no one about that. Only three people know about that. That being his friends. How..... how did he know...? He laughed again before continuing. "Oh oh Bakugo. You poor soul Bakugo. I'm glad Kirishima pushed you out of the way. Seeing the big old mean Ground Zero like this is a treat. Man.... at first I was rather angry I missed, but the results that have been shown is more then I could have thought of!"

Anger rushed through my body. That fucker.... THAT MOTHER FUCKER! I  try to send an explosion at him, but nothing came out. He started laughing. "Oh Bakugo and to think you've been grieving over someone who's not dead, that's the most funny thing I've ever seen! You really believed my quirk only killed someone. Now where's the fun in that?" He started laughing again.

I tried to rush him, but he gets up and starts to leave. He smirks at me and smiles. He then says  something that makes me go insane. "And to think you had Kirishima in your house this whole time. I hope Riot is okay. He might be in a bit of a pickle now." He smirked as he closed the door.

I waited in shock..... Eijiro was...... Riot...... FUCK!