★Bakugou One Shots «Book 1»

💥💙★You Don't Know!

Warning this chapter may contain inappropriate language and mature content.

TW- Suicidal thoughts, mentions of attempted suicide, rape, abuse, cutting.

Ship - BakuIida

Bakugou finally snaps and ends up spilling his whole life story to all of his pupils in the dorm room. He talks about the abuse from his mother and how she sold him to many many men to make the money she owns now.

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Bakugou's pov

I huff taking my bowl out from the microwave and grabbing a spoon. I just heated up my last Thai spicy green curry for dinner. I've been craving this all day!

I sit up on the side as I eat and hum along to the radio. Most people are here and there and the odd few are in their dorms.

I sigh remembering I've got stuff to do in my dorm. I slide of the side and grab my dinner before walking to the door.

Fucking Deku walks backwards talking and laughing with his friends. He walks in to me, of course, and I spill my curry all down my shirt before dropping the bowl as the green haired fuck stands on my foot and bumps in to my hands.

I gape in shock as glass from the bowl and curry lay on my foot. Deku looks down and then turns looking back up at me. His eyes open wide with fear.

"I'm so sorry Kacchan!" Deku says panicking.

"You're sorry?! That was my last fucking curry! Where am I supposed to get my craving fix from now huh?!" I ask yelling very mad.

"I'm so sorry, I'll go out and buy you a new one!" He exclaims and I shake my head.

"You've already done enough you useless fuck, just get out of my way so I can clean this fucking mess" I exclaim pushing Deku aside.

He whimpers hitting the door frame and I roll my eyes, grabbing some cleaning supplies.

"You know Bakugou, you should think about your actions. He apologized and it's not really a big fucking deal!" Icy-hot says to me as he stands before me rubbing Deku's should.

"Tsk, shut it Icy-hot. You don't know shit" I growl cleaning the spilt food up. I sigh and look at my shirt that's now soiled. I pull it off and put it on the side before going to put the broken parts in the bin.

The floor still needs hoovering and mopping.

"You know, I wouldn't be surprised if you've caused poor Midoriya to suffer with depression. You're nothing but pure evil Bakugou!" Icy-hot spits at me as I freeze.

It's dumb really. I know what depression looks like because I have sever depression. I'm on medication for it as well as some big ass pills that are supposed to help with my temper but never do.

I notice my hands shaking. The rage is building. I just want to scream at him. Tell him that my life sucks way worse than what could ever come to him.

I stand up straight and fumble around in the draws looking for my pills. I need them!

"Now what you looking for, a knife to go take your own advice with?" Todoroki asks and I gulp hearing others come rushing in.