k. bakugou oneshots

🖤Her Last Words🖤

For Dante. I love you so fucking much man. I wish we could go back. I'll never forget the kiss swing. Our spot.

For Jasmine. I'm sorry, I truly am. I miss you a lot. I wish I couldn't saved you, like you saved me.

For Victor. It's all my fault. And I'm sorry. Come back. I'll do better, I'll react faster, just come back.

For Vinny. Sorry I ate you in the womb. We would've made great twins. But I would've been hotter, just facts.

For Dad. Cancer took you, I wish I could beat cancers ass. I would steal the moon for you.

⚠️MAJOR TRIGGER WARNING⚠️

I know this song by heart, should i be worried?

Just your average girl, you always wore a smile, you were cheerful and happy for a short while. Now you're older, things are getting colder, life's not what you thought and you spwished someone would've told you.

You told him you were down, he let it slip by. So from then on you kept it on the inside. You told herself you were alright, but you were telling white lies. He couldnt tell? Look at your dull eyes.

You tried to stop herself from crying almost every night. But you knew there was no chance of feeling alright. Summer came by, all you wore were long sleeves. Cause those cuts on your wrists were bleeding through you see.

You knew you were depressed, didn't want to admit it. Didn't think you fit it, everyone seemed to miss it. You carried on like a soldier with a battle wound. Bleeding out from every cut your body consumed

You had no friends at school, all alone you sat, and if someone were to notice you would blame the cat. But those cuts on your wrist, they were no mistake! But no one cared enough to save you from this self-hate!

Things were going down, never really up. And here you are now stuck in this stupid rut. You knew exactly what you had to do next, just stood on that chair and tied the rope around your neck.

You wrote a letter with your hands shaking wild "Look at me now! Are you proud of your precious girl?!"

But you knew that your best friend wasn't the one to blame. It was the world that should bow down its head in shame. You stood up on the chair and looked out at the moon

"Just don't think, it'll all be over soon"

The chair fell down as you took her final breath. It's all over, all gone, now your greeting death. Bakugou walks in, he falls down to the floor. And now nothing can take back what he just saw.

The little girl that he loved was just hanging there. Your body was pale and your face was violently bare. He sees the note and unfolds it with care, all he does is stare, "How can this be fair?"

He starts reading as the tears roll down his face.

"I'm sorry Katsuki but this world is just not my place. I've tried for so long to fix this and fit in. I've come to realize this world's full of sin. There's nothing for me here, I'm just a waste of space. I've got no reason to stay here with this awful race.

It's a disgrace, I was misplaced, born in the wrong time and in the wrong place. It's okay though, 'cause you'll see me soon. You'll know when your time has come, just look at the moon. As it shines bright throughout the night

And remember everyone's facing their own fight. But I can't deal with the pain, I'm not a fighter. You'll make it through the night, just hug your pillow tighter. So let the world know, that I died in vain. Cause the world around me, is the one to blame

And I know in a year, you'll forget I'm gone. Cause I'm not really something to be dwelled on, that's what they used to tell me, all those kids at school. So I'm going by the law, 'majority rules'.

My presence on this earth is not needed any longer. And if anything, I hope this makes you stronger. You're the best friend that I ever had! It's such a shame I had to make you so very sad.

But just remember that you meant everything to me. And to my heart, you're the only one that held the key. Now it's time to go, I'm running out of space to write. And yes I lost my fight, but please just hold on tight. I'm watching over you from the clouds above.

And sending down the purest and whitest dove. To watch over you, and be my helpful eye.

So this is it, world, goodbye.

P.s, I love you."

781 words.