Deku pov
I walk back to the classroom, beginning to feel uncomfortable. I sit down in my seat, twiddling my gun in my palm and turning on some music to listen to.
I turn on "Sister", by Eve. I set my head down, listening to the lyrics. I sigh and close my eyes, not realizing how tired I was.
When I woke up, Bakugou was tapping my shoulder. He had a small, uncertain smile on his face. "Did someone tell you something...?", I ask suspiciously. "N-no!", he yells. I narrow my eyes and sigh. "I'm not going to kill you, just tell me what they said."
He stiffens and sits down, making me roll my eyes in annoyance. I lean forward, my mouth next to his ear. "You wont tell me? Oh, that's too bad. I really didn't have to do this, but you force my hand~", I say, biting on his ear. He turns to me sharply, blushing like a tomato. I laugh dryly, the noise sounding like it hasn't been used in years. "Sorry, but I had to get your attention.", I sigh.
"Now answer me.", I say, suddenly stern. "T-they only told me minor details! Like about how you were kidnapped and the gun you carry.", he says nervously. I eye him, certain that he's not telling the full truth.
So they told, huh? This isn't going to be pretty.
The rest of the class fills in after lunch is over, the others looking nervously at me. I send them a cold glare, making them flinch and shiver. I wave my finger, telling them to come over here. They look at each other and gulp nervously while heading my way.
"Mr. Aizawa, we'll be stepping out of class for a bit.", I say, dragging the others my their pinky fingers. He gives us the go ahead, not exactly caring what I did to them. Once we're out of the classroom, I slam them again the wall, their heads making a loud bang. "Urk-", Weather grunts, holding the crown of her head.
I get dangerously quiet and stare at them, my bloodlust clear. "What. Did. You. Tell. Him.", I say, my voice dripping with malice and venom. "Just about everything...", Wave squeaks out. Thousand whips her head towards me, and rambles on and on about how she didn't say anything. For a person who didn't say much, she was sure saying a lot.
I hold up my hands as a sign for them to stop bickering and they shut up immediately. Suddenly, a thought comes to mind. I stiffen, looking into their eyes with a bit of worry.
"Are you guys..."
The bells rings and I sigh, shaking my head and going back inside the classroom.
I sit at my desk, Bakugou noticing that something was a bit off. He purses his lips as I frown and turns back around to pay attention to his work.
I bite my lip and focus on the work in front of me, but the same question keeps coming back to my mind.
Are they...scared of me?
Hey guys! Sorry that this chapter was so short. I've been really stressed, mentally and physically since I started going to a new school. Plus, there's the 8 hours of dance I'm doing a week and the crap ton of work that they give us. I'm not sure if the chapters will be as long, but I'll try to do what I can. Love y'all sm!
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