~ All for YOU ~ Yandere Eijirou Kirishima X Katsuki Bakugou

Learn Your Lesson

Midoriya harmlessly taps Bakugou's shoulder, kirishimas head snaps in his direction.. Ignoring his best friends body being carried away and focusing on the boy who just touched his senpai.

"the fuck is it Deku?!"

"uh.. I-i was w-wondering if..youd want to.. G-g to.. T-the park with me after school..?"

"...fuck off.."

"oh.. I..okay.."

Kirishima smiled widely at the green haired boys rejection, Izuku noticed the sickeningly wide grin and raised an eyebrow.  Truth was, Eijirou had just come up with the perfect elimination.. Except.. There is no death, just alot of pain.

Breaktime, bakugou is off to his usual training session leaving kirishima alone to complete his plan. He had to be smart about this.. He snuck into recovery girls office and stole the anesthetic in a syringe...he then made sure the music closet was open and unoccupied. It was.

Eijirou located Izuku sitting up on the roof looking pained.. He was sure it was from the rejection.

"Midoriya?"

"h-huh? Oh.. Hey kirishima-kun.."

"hey..i saw you get rejected.. Im sorry about that.. Tell ya what. I know how you can win Katsuki's heart!"

"how?!"

"come with me! I know just the thing!"

Mindlessly, Izuku trusts eijirou enough to follow behind him into the music closet, he steps in, confused ad to why he was here.

"why are we here kirishima-kun?"

A click of the door lock changed the atmosphere immediately, izuku shook in fear..

"tell me.. Izuku....do you know who is responsible for all the deaths?"

"n-no.."

"what did they all have in common?"

"i.. Dont know"

"heres a hint..they all wanted MY Katsuki"

Realisation smacks the boy like a ton of bricks and he collspses to his knees.

"they.. All loved kacchan.. You.. You killed them. You did it.."

"heheh.. Damn right"

He giggles, stabbing the syringe into the unsuspecting boy's neck, he passes out instantly. Izuku wouldve fought using his quirk, but he was too afraid to move. Kirishima wastes no time shoving the unconscious boy into a cello case, planning to fetch him at the end of the day.