Ch29.5. Original ending

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Okay so random I know, this is actually the ending (edited slightly) that was originally for this book where Bakugo was a film maker instead of photographer and Deku didn't cheat on Kiri they just broke up.

Bakugos pov

Mum told me of them getting back together, as if it wouldn't break my fucking heart more than anything.

Kirishima and Midoriya.
Kiri and Deku
My love and my fucking enemy.
The man who stole my fucking ice covered heart and a toe fungus!!

Fuck this!! I throw my iPad against my wall causing the screen to crack beyond repair, it giving out one last flash of light before completely shutting down, why can't I do the fucking same!! No more face timing my mum so she can break my heart again.

I can't even think straight, I need to prove it myself! Even though I know it will break me, I would rather know then it destroy me slowly.

I leave my apartment not even bothering to change from my white hoddie and sweatpants, my eyes most definitely blood shot.

The car ride is silent, well about as silent as it can be for a deaf person. Each bump in the road feeling like agony on my back, long drawn out car journey, zero focus on anything but the time slowly passing by for this normally 12 minute car ride which somehow drags on for the same amount of time kirishima loved me back.

Pulling into the apartment complex, the cold white stones around the outside almost feel as if they are just crushing me for being near where I once showed my love for him. Although it's been 2 years I know it's the same and that hurts most.

I go through the back entrance and slowly make my way up the flights of stairs, the windows pushing air through making me feel as if my thin frame will break with one small hush of wind. The worst thing is I'm begging it does break me.

Begging he will come out and help me and we can go back to normal, hoping it wakes me up from this FUCKING NIGHTMARE!!

But alas I know that absolutely impossible. This nightmare is just called a sad pathetic life a good for nothing loser leads.

Trudging through the halls dragging my heavy feet across the light brown carpet which has been freshly cleaned. All the way till the last turn. To his birch wood door. To the door number that makes my heart twist.

I take a couple deep breaths, staring at the door, my eyes feeling heavy and my body just being exhausted, ready to collapse at any second.

After around 10 breaths I know it won't get easier, why not just rip the band aid off before it falls naturally.

I rasp on the door a totally of three times before it opens.

Revealing a shirtless, messy haired and hickey covered Midoriya Izuku. His eyes full of lust soon turn to hatred. I can tell his underwear's quickly thrown on, his thigh only just not being covered enough to show a bite mark.

My eyes grow dry, nothing left to leave them other than the sight, I would rather be fucking blind right now but I know I can't wish it.

My eyes scan his body again unwillingly. His hands pressed against the door frame and other on the door to keep himself balanced.

And on his left hand, a ring, a very similar ring, unsettling similar. My ring.

The ring that was made for my hand is now resting on his but I'm the only one to blame and I hate it. I CANT FUCKING TAKE IT.

My eyes finally land on his face to see a scowl followed by his lips moving, marking my read them and hate it.

"Leave, never come the fuck back here! I don't want to see your pathetic face ever again, neither do Eijiro, my sweetheart can't have himself getting lost again, especially by you. Fucking show your face again and I'll personally make sure you never get seen again!" He goes to slam the door into my face, blocking me out.

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