Beautifully Broken - Open End (English) [Villain!Deku]

Collision

At one point everything came together.
At some certain spot, all those lines and paths met and were inseparable.

One false choice made this fragile house of cards that he had built over the past years in alleged safety crumble.

And it was for sure that this pile of dust which had been eight kids not long ago was involved somehow.

He shouldn't have presumed Nedzu to be the only one in the world to know how to win such a game. 
But he wouldn't have thought this third person to live in Japan as well.

On the other hand… Japan had risen to unforeseen heights with the era of Quirks.
A small country that held onto the elite of heroes and technology, of course, the main part of the game-board was here.

He turned his head into Tenko's direction who trembled as he held onto the stump that had been his hand some time ago while Kurogiri wrapped new bandages around it.

Now there was only one member of the League who wasn't disabled in some kind of way. 
A shame, considering, that everything had seemingly gone so well.

Almost all of his hideouts had been stormed by the police. 
A little hint from Surveye that these places belonged to a Villain more powerful and more dangerous than he himself was.

He was deep in his thoughts as he listened to the news on the TV where they were talking about the horrifying turn a summer-camp-trip had taken.

He wasn't quite sure if he shouldn't have placed a bit lower on the list of priorities the police and heroes had.

By now he was tempted to say that he was something akin to frightened by Stain's protege.

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Yamikumo pointed the camera at the chair Katsuki Bakugo was sitting on.

For the members of Surveye's Villa, he was the proof for how rotten the society was. He was on the same level as Endeavor after they listened to Shouto's and Touya's horror stories of their childhood.

"Waiky waiky~", singsonged Toga and patted the cheek of the blonde boy.

The prisoner started to move with a silent groan and blood-red eyes blinked awake before they stayed open and round and simply stared at the scene in front of them.

A quiet "what the fuck" that sounded like it spoke from the depths of Katsuki's heart was uttered before he finally woke up completely and tried to fight against his restraints with the goal to get away from Toga's face.

“Nawww~ ain't he just a cutie?♡”, 
squealed the girl and placed her elbows on the armrests of the chair so that she could lean her face comfortably against her hand and observe Bakugo closely,
"Just try to imagine how he would look with a bit of blood on him."

The temperature of the room immediately dropped multiple degrees and Shouto, who had hidden himself away in a far-away corner, rubbed his right arm without attracting attention when slight goosebumps started to cover it.

He only knew Toga as a hyperactive, friendly girl with a fable for blood and knives and a tendency to get a crush on people a bit too easily. Of course, he knew that she was a killer but this was the first time where he actually saw this part of her personality. Somehow he wished he still could see her as the old Togachan.

“Well, Kacchan? How is it to be the weak one for once?”, asked Izuku from the background with a slightly risen voice. 

Blood red eyes grew big and round as Bakugo fixated his former childhood friend with an unbelieving look.