L O V E S I C K- Yandere! Eijiro Kirishima x Katsuki Bakugou

Liar. (7)

So ya'll really want B, huh? Alrighty then.... (in a robot voice) OPTION B HAS BEEN SELECTED. KIRISHIMA WILL NOT CHASE AFTER KAMNINARI, BUT INSTEAD, CLEAN UP THE EVIDENCE. THE REAL QUESTION IS...HAVE YOU MADE THE RIGHT DECISION??

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Kirishima's palms were sweaty, it felt like the world was moving in slow motion as he saw Kaminari stumbling away, fear present in his movements.

'What am I doing? Why am I not chasing after him? Isn't this going to ruin my chances with him?' Kirishima knew the impact this would have on his plan, but for some reason, he didn't move. Suddenly, he was hit with a realization.

' If he tells....that'll put him in a vulnerable position.' Kirishima's lips slowly twisted into a smirk. 'After all....how would he know Midoriya has gone missing?'

Kirishima had seen Kaminari battle and had heard all of the dumb things he'd said on the bus, and he knew Kaminari was well...stupid. There was no way he would think of the consequences during this state of panic. Kirishima knew the smartest option was to clean the scene and get rid of the body. Kirishima slowly turned around, his legs finally allowing him to move.

'Have hope, Kirishima...You will not let this be the end.' He picked up Midoriya's body, he was surprisingly light. He placed his body inside of a large instrument case ( Get the reference? ) and then got to cleaning up the blood. Kirishima wiped his brow, covered in sweat. He never thought cleaning blood out of the grass would be so hard to do. He gruffed as he hoisted the instrument over his shoulder, walking through the gate of U.A, leaving no evidence behind. As he walked through the streets, his soft demeanor fooled all around him, not knowing the dark secrets lurking just on his back. As he walked towards a graveyard, he reminisced on everything that led him here. His mother, that boy in middle school, Katsuki, god Katsuki, he's made Kirishima like this, it's all his fault.

But Kirishima loves it, he lives for it. he needs it.

Kirishima set Midoriya's body down inside an empty grave, writing a fake name on top of the stone. As he picked up a shovel, he stared into Midoriya's dead eyes. You'd think he would feel bad, but no. He was angry. His eyes were filled with so much hatred you'd think it was his mother he was staring at. He had tried to take Katsuki, and Kirishima wouldn't allow that. The dirt piled onto Midoriya's body, and as soon as the 6 ft hole was filled, Kirishima left, remorse never being an emotion he felt.

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As soon as he walked into class the next day, Kaminari started screaming.

"STAY AWAY, YOU MURDERER!" He pointed at Kirishima, shaking. All eyes were now on Kirishima, as he simply tilted his head, a state of shock visible on his face.

"Huh? Kami what are you-"

"YOU KILLED MIDORIYA!" Bakugou's eyes snapped up, looking at Kirishima, this made Kirishima motivated.

"You think a hero in training would kill Midoriya? Listen Kami, just because he's not in class yet, doesn't mean you have to assume he's been murdered.....why would you even think that?"

"B...because I saw you-!" His voice quiver made him less believable.

"Kami....why are you trying to get me in trouble...? Did I do something...?" Kirishima's eyes filled with tears, they soon spilled over. This made most of the class glare at Kaminari, no longer believing him.

"Not cool Denkz, not cool..." Mina walked over to Kirishima, hugging him. "How dare you, Kirishima is the sweetest person ever, I've known him since middle school!"

Kirishima embraced the hug, sobbing into her shoulder, a smile nobody could see forming on his lips. Kirishima was never familiar with his wants and needs, but he did know one thing about himself...

Kirishima was one hell of an actor.

"N-NO! YOU'VE GOTTA BELIEVE ME, I SWEAR-" He was cut off by Bakugou, slamming his hand on his desk as he stood up.

"How the hell would you know unless you were the one that did something?" Bakugou glared at Kaminari, clearly not on his side.

"Y-you..." Kaminari didn't finish his sentence and simply sat down, knowing he couldn't do anything.

Bakugou slowly moved towards Kirishima, handing him a tissue.

" You looking fucking dumb with red eyes, hurry up and get rid of the tear stain, loser." He then walked back over to his desk, in more of a mood than usual now.

This made Kirishima fall even farther in love with him.

During class, Kirishima could tell somebody was staring at him. He snapped his head around, seeing Kaminari staring. He looked startled at how Kirishima noticed him, while Kirishima calmly looked at him. After a few seconds, Kirishima made sure nobody would notice, then smiled. But it wasn't a gleeful smile, it was full of malice. He then made a thumbs up with his hand, and slid it across his neck horizontally, imitating a sliced neck. As Kaminari jumped back a bit, Kirishima turned, making it seem like nothing ever happened.

"If you have something to say, please do so, Kaminari." Aizawa-sensei directed his attention to the Yellow-haired boy, causing all the eyes in the room to fall upon him.

It was suffocating to Denki, how he couldn't get Kirishima in trouble even if he tried. The worst part about it, was that Kirishima knew. He knew that Kaminari would never be able to get him in trouble, as long as he had the people on his side. When the class was over, he decided to stay a little bit longer. When he entered the hallway, he heard two girls talking.

"Ughhhh, is it wrong to like him?" One voice chimed.

"Although he's angry....and has a bad temper....I'm sure he has a good side!" The second girl's words reminded me of someone, which made me interested. I hid around a corner, listening intently.

"But it's the third day of school, how can you already like somebody?!"

"Well...his blonde hair, his ruby red eyes....the way he acts like a Tsundere...." Kirishima was slowly starting to figure out what was going on, and he didn't like it.

"I'm sure you'll get Bakugou to reciprocate those feelings!" Her voice sounded familiar..so did the other girls.

"Thanks, Momo! I should start getting home, my parents won't like me being out after dark.."

I heard footsteps walking in the other direction, as one girl was walking towards the exit.

"Goodnight, Uraraka!"

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Word count without A/N: 1050 Words.
PLEASE READ BELOW, ANOTHER CHOICE IS NEEDED.
YOYOYO, GUESS WHO'S BACK AFTER 4 MONTHS?! Anyways, due to *cough* worldwide issues *cough*....I'll have more time to upload! I'm going to try and write a new chapter at least once a week! Now...for the big reveal...CONGRATS! YOU CHOSE THE RIGHT OPTION!!!!! Now for another choice. You've just figured out that Uraraka likes Bakugou, do you...A. Go to her house and kill her. Or, do you...B. Play it safe and find out some more information about her. That's all I have for now...but remember... your decision will lead you to either the Good Ending or the Bad Ending....remember to vote on either A or B so I can get chapters out more frequently!!!