Relapse (villain deku)

-5- hello katchan

Deku's POV

"Why hello katchan!" I say before laughing once more at the amount of fear and regret that fill his red eyes. Red. Red like blood. I want to see some blood.

The class looks confused and worried but mostly just scared shitless. It's all so good. If only I didn't have these cuffs on, then I could kill some people. I look around the room and my eyes stop on the pikachu boy. Maybe he can short circuit the cuffs. I think I can handle the voltage.

I just need to get him scared enough to zap me. I start to thrash around, making it look like I'm trying to escape so I can kill him. I let the blood lust show in my eyes. Grin spread across my face and eyes wide, I start to laugh like crazy. Everyone in the class is too stunned to do anything.

"Aahhh." The boy yells before shooting a bolt of lightning at me, the yellow sparks surrounding me and I shake, feeling the shock course through me.

Then it goes away and I fall limp on my desk. I hear the click of the cuffs being undone and I grin, slowly lifting my head off the table and turning to look at the scared class.

I stretch my arms a little. Being locked up in those things is not comfortable at all. I slowly walk my way over to katchan. Oh how long I've waited to do this.

Everyone in the room staggers away from me but katchan just freezes in place. I stick my hand down the side only my pants and grab the knife strapped to my thigh.

I pull it out and the amount of fear in the room multiplies. Oh god I love that feeling. I let out another laugh as I make my way closer to the scared boy. I start to twirl the knife in my hand before gripping it hard and raising it above my head, ready to stab him in the heart. Ready to cover myself in his beautiful blood.

Until I look over to see some four eyes looking nerd flail his arms around and pull the red handle. I only have a split second so I throw the knife but pass out while I'm throwing it. I fall the the ground, unable to move. I see katchan fall to the floor beside me and I grin.

I slowly start to crawl towards him until I can pull my knife out of his thigh. I was hoping for something vital but I guess I'll just have to kill him some other time.

I put my knife on the floor and jab my fingers into his wound. He yells out in excruciating pain, and it's music to my ears. I start to thrust my fingers in and out of the large bloody whole in his leg.

I start to laugh again. I missed the sight of blood but now I get so much of it. I pull out my blood drenched hand and start to rub it on my face. I just want to be covered in this gorgeous blood.

The room is full of screams and bright red, fresh blood. I'm still laying on the floor, still barely able to move my body. But I want to see more fear.

I jerk my head up and there in front of me is some girl with a brown bob and pink cheeks. I grin at her, there friends blood dripping down my face.

I pick up my knife from the floor and with what little strength I have left, I start to repeatedly stab her foot through the shoe. She yells and falls to the floor as more and more of her lovely blood spills out from her little brown shoe. And that's the last thing I saw before the room went dark.

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Sorry if you guys have a weak stomach. I just like blood so if I was in his position I would try to get as much as I could. Ok bye my little duckies
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