Katsuki didn't really mind the voices, they pointed him in the right direction. They told him what really happens; what's behind every motive. He trusted them. Those... Those pills weren't for him. So he stopped. He was glad he did. They were always right. Not everyone trusted them, though. Not everyone believed them, listened to their truths. They told him what he needed to do. He needed to get rid of the spies. [marked Mature for self harm, foul language, intended murder, and angst] {Schizophrenic Bakugou}All Rights Reserved