Darkest Self | Villain!Kirishima (kiribaku) {READ DESC}

Pandemonium

Days of Kirishima's absence had eventually stopped being recorded. To most of the world, Eijirou Kirishima was gone, what took his place was a murderous villain.

He was, to put it simply, erased from the respect that once was placed by his name.

But to the hero training high school, UA; it broke them. Not only mentally by the fact that they lost a loved student to villainy; but physically in the sense of the public losing all of what little trust they had left for the school. Tons of kids were taken out of the school by their parents, because they deemed it unsafe. It wouldn't make sense to blame the school for one student's misbehavior but when people don't know the cause they point fingers at the nearest explanation they can grasp.

Besides the faculty getting hit hard by the new found discovery, Class 1A was more then just some frowns and mournful phrases.

Class 1A was a mixture of emotions that couldn't be labeled all in one correctly.

A few were absolutely infuriated- no enraged by the betrayal of a fellow peer.

Some lived in fear that the traitor
is specifically targeting them and if he was planning an attack.

Some were absolutely heartbroken.
To have lost not only a classmate, but a friend, in the worst way possible. The majority except for one, were generally smiley, happy people; but ever since they found out he became a villain, if not a traitor, they were broken in a way so indescribable yet perfectly defined. They became undone, as if a part of them was gone, vanished, never to return. What replaced the happy faces were those of morose, melancholy, and complete and utter dejection.

Some even were indifferent to any specific emotion, ranging on all three.

Altogether they formed a dysfunctional group of infuriated, anxious, and depressed students.

No one learned anything, everyone's minds wavering elsewhere. But not even the teachers could blame them, they too were having "issues" to say the least.

But it started to got progressively worse as the fuming students spoke their options aloud, then the fearful students; but the people who were grief stricken couldn't stand for it and protested in defense, they didn't want to believe it was true that even if the knew it was deep down. Arguments and chaos roared everywhere. But it was more then just chaos, it was pure and unfiltered pandemonium.

It was already terrible as is but after Bakugou's recovery and return at school, it got increasingly worse.

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Bakugou had finally, yet begrudgingly discharged out of the clinic and came back to school, even if he wanted nothing more then to curl in bed. So his only substitute was to curl in bed but in the UA dormitory bed

As soon as he went on campus, eyes followed him everywhere he went. He craves the spotlight, but not like this. What he craves is admiration and fear, what he is instead given is looks of sad, meaningless pity. He hated it- no despised it.

He opened the door to see some sort of chaos in the lounge, on his way to his own dorm.

"The hell is going on?!" Bakugou yelled; grabbing everyone's attention. Every soul in the lounge staring into him, all with different expressions on their distressed faces.

"Kirishima." Stated Mina, knowing that was all she needed to say.

"He is a traitor! He murdered an innocent and yet you people try to defend him?! It's absolutely bizarre!" Yelled Iida, as if he himself couldn't believe what lay in front of him.