When Bakugo's friends catch Izuku staring, he blindly confronts him. It was a misunderstanding, but what happens when that confrontation becomes.. A confession? Just one afternoon in a lockeroom, with no cameras, and no one around. Who knew it'd change everything between them.. for the better.

He was slaughtered right in front of his eyes. Katsuki had watched as Izuku's body was torn apart, literally. Every twist of the skin made blood spurting from all over, each bone that snapped resonated in his ears like an echo, every scream that was silenced by a choked gurgle, and the eyes that were a bright green were clouded in red as they turned lifeless. They didn't help him. They didn't save Izuku like the heroes were supposed to because they were the ones that killed him. He, the greatest of them all, was the one to kill him. And he was going to make damn sure to make the whole world know how heroes don't live up to their name after killing Izuku Midoriya. And his plan involved izuku Midoriya himself in flesh and bones... maybe a sprinkle of machinery as well for completion. ----- or ----- Izuku Midoriya dies and Katsuki dedicates his life into reconstructing his corpse. Angst. more angst. no fluff... ok maybe a wee bit of fluff. of course some blood, human dissection, kidnapping, bla bla bla. 【Ｅｎｊｏｙ！】