the sound of teenagers who snaked out of their houses with bottles of liquor was not something new considering the place they were at, sure it wasn't the sound of kids playing with their friends enjoying their childhood or hearing birds sing in the morning when he usually woke up but this is the life bakugou chose when he saw what it meant to be a villain.
Bakugou woke up to a dimly lit room the only light source being the little lamb that was over his bed, he stretched his limbs before he swung his legs over the bedside and stood up, he yawned as he stretched his back some more, scratching his neck lightly he turned to look around the room spotting dabi on his couch as he was fast asleep with a hand over his eyes
he sighed before he took a few steps and was now standing in front of him, he slightly reached his hand towards the other guy as his eyes slightly trailed the stitches along his arms and shook him lightly to wake him up earning him groan as the brunet removed his hand from the eyes a lazy and tired smirk taking over their features "good morning katsuki"
"im going out, tell the others I'll be back after a few hours," the blonde said sliding on a black hoodie along with black ripped jeans that were long forgotten in the closet of the old room as some dust was already gathered on them making bakugou put on an annoyed face as he dusted them off
"be careful out there, and be back on time"
"I know"
"tomorrow is going to be our day, are you ready for it?"
"arent you talkative today? why don't you just shut the fuck up stitches"
"I haven't used my quirk the way I wanted in a while you know, ever since that day,"
bakugou sighed as he turned to face the other and gave a slight nod as a cooky smirk took over his mouth "were going to light that shit up"
dabi glance at him as he chuckled giving a slight thump up to the blonde who gave a slight wave as he left with a backpack after he took a decent amount of money and stuffed it in his pocket putting on a face mask as he left the room moving into the 'living area' where kurogiri was sitting on one of the old couches
he lifted his gaze from the newspaper he was reading to look at bakugou who gave him a nod of acknowledgment before he left the building going into the empty street
the blonde looked back at the old abanded building they are staying in before he took off walking towards the busy streets of the city
as he stepped into the busy part of the city he lowered his face and put on his face mask properly and acted like a common person because if there is something he learned in the three years he had been gone in is that if you look normal and boring no one would give two flying shits about you because everyone is too busy with their own lives to care about anyone else's
it was funny to bakugou the first time he did it after a year of his 'disappearance' because when he stepped into the street he expected someone to recognize him and call the heroes, after all, he was the talk of the year at that time he can still remember it as clear as day
"murderer"
"killer!"
"villain!"
"kill yourself"
"k-kachan?"
bakugou snapped out of it when he accidentally bumped into a taller man with black hair that was neatly brushed to one side who stopped walking right in front of him, the man turned around giving him a snort as he pushed him slightly "watch where you're going kid," the man said as he brushed his brand new suit as if the blonde dirtied it by bumping into him
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changing the meaning °bakudeku°
Fanfiction"i-it can't be" "what cant be? " "k-kachan, your not a villain are you, this can't be real they most be controlling you right?" "no, I'm a hero, just in other people's stories" OR Bakugou is a strong person until it gets too much, and just when he t...