Why We Work - MHA - By: sosaikk

Murderer

Nothing much to say, enjoy!

Bakugo's POV

       "That was my Dad- I haven't seen him in fourteen years. What was he doing? What did Mom say his name was? Hisashi? I haven't seen him since I was five. Why did he act so weird. He took Mom! She looked scared, what do we do?! Kacchan, are you even listening to me?"

       It's him. I know him. He looked just like him, it has to be the same guy. I have no doubt, it's that bastard. He's the same one. Even if it's been eight years, I know that face anywhere. I can still remember his smile. It's one you can never forget. The way he looked at me last night.

       "Kacchan- what do we do now? He's gone with her. He just disappeared."

       Hisashi, that's what Deku's old hag said. Right? Hisashi Midoryia then. That sick fuck is back. I know him anywhere. I can't forget that night no matter what. Deku... The way he's acting. He has no damn idea. He's oblivious. He doesn't know a thing. He probably thinks his old man is the same happy one he once knew. 

       "Deku." The nerd looks back at me. 

       "That man, he's your Dad, right?" He nods "Yeah, he looks just like he did when I last saw him."

       Holy fuck. "Deku. You- Him-"

       "Kacchan." He grabs my wrists. "What happened?"

       He has no idea what a monster his Father is. I pull away from him, "Don't touch me nerd!" Deku needs to mind his own damn business! It doesn't matter anyways.

       We let it go. We've been walking for hours. The sun is starting to come up and he still hasn't said a word. We get back into the woods far away from anyone. He's sitting in a small stream right now in his pants, but no shirt. "Kacchan..."

       "What nerd?" 

       "How do you know my Dad?"

       Deku... "What the hell are you talking about, I've never seen that guy." I sharpen my small dagger that I keep with me on a rock. "Don't lie."

       I sigh, fine, he can know. 

       "He murdered my parents."

Sorry for the short chapter!

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