Zero Code

I See You

TW! VIOLENCE, BLOOD, AND GORE! PROCEED WITH CAUTION!

Bakugou pov

Deku walks into the room, biting his lip and stares with brooding eyes. Is something wrong? I can't exactly tell. 

He sits down and stares at me, trying to figure something out. I give him a small smile and continue to work. 

I tap my pencil on the paper, trying to figure out the question. At this point, Mr. Ectoplasm is in here for math while Mr. Aizawa is taking a nap. Though that doesn't really matter. 

As the other Alphas enter the room, they look at Deku with a bit of concern. They walk to their seats and pick up their pencils, filling out the sheet of math faster than I ever will. I stare at them, my eyebrows raised and expression showing surprise. 

They growl at me for staring and I go back to finishing my work. 

After school, we walk back to the dorms, Kirishima and Kaminari by my side. They say something, but I can't exactly make it out because my attention is still on Deku's expression. His lips are pursed as if he's nervous or thinking hard.

"BAKUGOU! You okay man?", shitty hair asks, clear concern in his voice. I sigh and nod my    head, continuing to shrug them off. 

We make it back to the dorms, Deku and I heading up to the same floor. We get into the elevator, his serious, intimidating expression back on his face. I feel slightly relieved at this, seeing him in a bit of distress making me anxious. 

I enter my room and set my stuff down. I lay down on my bed, wondering what Deku was doing now.

Deku pov

I sit in my room, letting go of my serious expression. I sigh and take my shirt off, getting ready for a shower. I step into the bathroom, taking a look at myself before hopping into the shower, now fully unclothed. My hands grab the soap, the foamy substance running up and down my body. 

The scars on my body make me cringe as the soap shines over them. I look away, trying to push the memories out of my mind. 

"Goddammit...I thought he was dead.", I mumble to myself. My hand mocks the action of pulling a trigger, my mind replaying the scene in my head. 

Four men, maybe five or six stand in front of me, guns and weapons in hand. I pick up a Smith & Wesson Model 27 revolver, their leader's gun. 

"Stand down if you don't want to die.", I warn, my tone ice cold. My naked, bruised, bloody body was surprisingly holding up. I stood, chin tall and aim perfectly at one of their foreheads. I aimed, cocked the gun...

BANG!!

I got him in the head. Perfect shot. Perfect aim. Perfect hold. "I think I'll keep this one.", I say distantly, barely talking in a mumble. "AARGHHH!!", a man yells. "Bad choice.", I say calmly, aiming at his head. 

BANG!!

BANG!!

BANG!!

I shoot them, one by one. My smile is crazy, my expression almost showing insanity. "HahahahAHAHAHAHAA! WOW! I NEVER THOUGHT THAT I'D FEEL THIS GOOD!", I screech. One of the men twitches, eyes flashing with fear. "You're still alive? Let me end your misery for you!", I grin, shooting him again and again, watching the blood seep out of him. 

I lower my gun, watching their every move, not that they were moving much. Just the hair being blown by the wind. 

I hear shuffling behind me and I quickly switch positions. I point my gun at the person, the figure big and intimidating. I knew exactly who it was.

"Hakaku..."

BANG!!

My head shoots up, not wanting to remember his face. I sigh and dig my nails into my skin, feeling a small sense of relief. 

I get out of the shower and dry myself off, putting a simple white, tight fitting shirt and white sweatpants on. I flop onto my bed and take out my phone, the gun sitting right next to me. 

After a while, I get called down for dinner. I stand up and set my phone aside, placing the gun in my pocket.

All of a sudden, I feel a presence. I whip out my gun and point it at the window, but it's too late. I feel someone behind me place a cloth on my nose and mouth, holding me down.

I feel myself slipping into unconsciousness, unable to resist breathing in.

Chloroform...

Hey guys! Sorry it took so long to update! Schools been a pain and my mental state isn't exactly the best right now. My physical state also sucks, so that's fun. I may have cried like four times today cause my dad found out about my grades, which aren't the best. Like, they're really bad. So it's been hard to update regularly. I hope that y'all can accept my apology! Please, please, please make sure to take care of yourselves! Love y'all sm!