Remember Me? (Villian! Bakugou x Angel! reader x Villian! Midoria)

Old Rivals

Empty!!!

The coffin is empty.

The boys stated at the empty coffin in complete silence. There hearts racing and there minds filled with a sudden hope. The air was thick and they  stood there for what felt like forever. Until a shrill sharp laugh pierced though the air, Izuku held his hips tears pouring from his eyes as he chucked manickly.
Bakugou growled in response and Izuku spoke, "she did always love pranks... This is a good one even for her..."
"You think this is a damn joke Deku!" Katsuki growled but still he couldn't help the smile that crept onto his chiseled features.
The next step was obvious to them both. Her family lived in america, if anyone knows where she is it's them.
The old rivals looked at each other, a silent aggrement formed between them.
They knew when all of this was over one of them will have to die.

It's only natural.

We can't both have her.

I won't share my (Y/N)!

But... For now... They walked silently back to there hideout neither saying a word nor letting there guard down.

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The joy in Izukus heart was overwhelming. His chest filled with butterfly's, his mind racing franticly about thoughts of her. Her memorising scent. The way her eyes glisten. That angelic voice. He sighed as he closed the door to his bedroom.
He was so distracted he almost didn't hear the squeeling of the girl in the corner.
The girl was around (Y/N)'s age.
Little Deku had been experimenting lately.
His emerald eyes looked around the room. Pictures of his long lost love covered the walls and multiple girls body's where scattered across the floor.
Little Deku had recently become a fan of Taxadermy.
He looked at his half finished doll that lay lifeless on his bed. He taken parts from several young women in his attempt to make a perfect recreation of you. He ran his skinny fingers  along the dolls cheek.

Skin so soft and suple.. .

Hair smells like strawberry and is a beautiful shade of (h/c)...

Every curve of the body...

He ran his fingers along the stitching that held it together. Gazing at the slight red stains showing signs of the lives that went into his masterpiece.

I even managed to steal the wings from that insesent hero hawks!
They aren't the right colour even after all the bleaching but it'll do..

All that missing is the eyes.

All that was missing was the eyes... He turned to the girl chained up in the corner with eyes so similar to (y/n)'s.

I know ill have to get rid of the doll before (Y/N) comes home but..
He grabs a contraption that looks like its made for scoping ice cream and smiles manicly at it. "I might as well finish it!"
At this the women screaches in horror.

Chaos consumes.
Chaos scoups.
Chaos slices.
Chaos giggles.

And the women takes her last breath.

Izuku holds the doll in his arms, proud of the art that he had made. So  excited to travel to America and finally have the real (Y/N) in his arms.
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Katsuki sighed as he entered his room. For all these years, he'd missed you so much. But he never felt like you'd left.
There was  voice inside of his head.

He heard it so clearly....

He was convicted for so long it was your ghost..

He spoke to it...

...And it answered.

And now after all this time he finally knew the truth.
"I'm fucking crazy!" belowing laughing filled the room as Katsuki came to the realisation.
He threw himself on the bed rubbing the tears from his crimson eyes that where now framed by pitch black dark circles making him appear almost demonic.
Katsuki opened the top draw of his nightstand  pulling out a photograph.
It was a picture of (Y/N) playing with herself. He took the photo when he was hiding in her wardrobe.
He got instantly excited from the imagine despite the fact he'd look at it every day for years it never grew boring to him.
He aggressivly pulled out his member and stroked it. Hearing your voice in his head whisper sweet nothings into his ears leaving him with shivers down his spine.
He kept stroking himself hearing the voice whisper,

"I'm yours."
"I belong to you!"
"Claim me."
"Steal me."
"KILL FOR ME!!!"

He wants her lay across the bodys of anyone that got in his way when he finally gets to claim her.

The closest that damn Deku will get is when I pour his blood all over her beautiful body!

Katsuki finished. He gently kissed the photograph and whispered, "see you soon my love." Before placing the photo back in his draw and drifting of to sleep.