crazy is my type (Yandere bakugo xdeku)

The plan

(OH shit Katsuki got caught with knives. What do I have for yall today? I'm glad you asked cause it is time to learn some BIG ASS secrets from lots of people. also, the art is not mine

WARNING: BLOOD AND Mature content DONT WORRY ITS ONLY A LITTLE)

No one POV~

The way his father was acting was strange to Bakugo. The man didn't seem generally angry -not that he ever did- 'No not angry, he's way too calm to be angry right now' Katsuki thought. In all honesty, Katsuki was afraid. Not of getting caught with knives but of them finding out why he had the knives. If they knew it was to kill the people in his way of Izuku he may never get to see him again.

Katsuki slowly walked to the couch sitting down and as if on perfect timing his mother opened the door wide leaning in the door one leg outside with a goofy grin and singsonging her words "~I'm Hoommme~" she announced saying holding out the word home as she walked in smiling at her beloved husband Masuru and the demon of a child who she carried around for nine months and refused to get the fuck out when he was nearing ten months in her womb making it hard for Katsuki to win arguments when she pulled the 'I carried you for nearly ten months so show some respect' like fucking magic being pulled out her ass.

Katsuki only scoffed and turned his head arms crossed as he sat on the cream-colored couch avoiding eye contact.

"OH Katsuki stop being so childish," she said strangely sweetly. In fact, she said it too sweet, at this point she would have been yelling

Katsuki was curious so he spared a single glance at her to see the most excited look on her face that he's seen in years. None the less he stayed silent and only stared a little then went back to a grouchy look then stared at the wall in front of him as Mitsuki sat on the couch with her shoes left at the doorway and her purse at the small table by the door.

"Listen son I know you may think you're in trouble but you're not," Masuru said sitting next to his wife

Katsuki spared a glance at his dad and loosened up from his stiff form.

"I know you don't like us going through your stuff either but we do need to know why you have the knives" Masuru continued glancing at the grinning woman next to him holding back his own grin.

 "I don't have to fucking tell you anything" Katsuki stated while growling

"Oh and what about the pictures" Mitsuki stated

"And the hair" Masuru said

"and let's not forget that small green hoodie that is far too small for you" Mitsuki went on. 

Katsuki looked at them both hiding his shock with a scowl

"so you wanna tell us why you have the knives," Masuru said

Katsuki waited for a moment before the words left his mouth

"To kill anyone who goes near MY Izuku" he stated darkly as shadows cast over his face from his hair making the bone-chilling look an even more intense aura

At this point, Mitsuki was beaming with joy and pride while Masuru who usually had a calm face was grinning from ear to ear.

"My LITTLE BRAT IS ALL GROWN UP!!" Mitsuki said almost like Mamma Inko but without the tears as she grabbed the ash-blonde on the couch pulling him to a hug.

Katsuki was confused, to say the least, but even in his shocked state he was able to squirm out of the tight grasp his mother held on to him 

"Why the fuck aren't you trying to get me to a mental institute or some shit, I thought it was bad to kill others," Katsuki said confused and a little frustrated