BEFORE WE GET TO THE ANGST.
The art featured in this short is by syblatortue on tumblr.
Also not very good at writing out combat scenes, sorry in advance.
This short features Kiribaku and Tododeku.
Now to the story.
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Class 1-A stood scattered amongst the remains of the city that had become their battleground when the villains decided to attack them during an outing. It was unexpected, and caught them by surprise. Kirishima was gone. Missing. He had been since he helped rescue Bakugou from the LOV (League of Villains). He had ensured he was alright before he left. A family emergency apparently. But Bakugou didn't buy it. Not a word. It was bullshit, but he didn't know why else Kirishima would disappear on him. He suddenly had a sick feeling, growing more and more uneasy as time passed. The criminals came in waves of ten to twenty, and it was one after the other. They weren't giving up. Not this time. This time they were prepared.
In their eyes, Izuku and Bakugou were there biggest threats, having already disabled Todoroki by crippling his lover, Deku. It out him out of commission as well since he chose to focus on getting the green haired boy to safety. The rest of the wounded were helped to a safer location by Momo and Iida. Iida was sporting a near fatal wound himself and despite Momos pleas, he insisted on helping the rest of his class. That left one man standing on defense. Bakugou. He had the entire classes trust. No doubt he was strong. But his resolve to win was even stronger and with those traits the class had faith in them. With that on his mind, protecting them, stalling long enough to get everyone to safety, he had a huge weight on his shoulders. And by God he was feeling the pressure.
Tomura stood a safe distance away from the spitfire, watching him with growing excitement, one of his associates, Dabi, standing beside him as they watched Bakugou single handedly wipe out their last wave. He thought it was over. What an idiot.
"Should we send him out?"
Dabi asked quietly, prepared to step in and take the little shit on himself. Toga skipped behind them, a grin on her lips as she leaned between the villains.
"He's ready~"
Toga sang, Tomura turning to look down at her, his wild grin hidden beneath his Father.
"Send him out."
The girl nodded, skipping back to the massive container they brought along. Bakugou stared, shifting his stance so he was ready for anything. Whatever they were planning he would wipe it out. He had to protect everyone else.
The large rusted doors creaked open and a dark figure stepped into the smoke, hidden from the blondes view. As the smoke cleared, Bakugous blood ran cold, his hands dropping to his sides in disbelief. Before him stood the one person he had opened up to completely. The one person that was missing from this fight. Kirishima.
Stepping through the rubble, he crossed the battlefield, his red eyes locked with Bakugous, his hand clenched into a fist, hardening it so his knuckles were spiked. The explosion crazy teen took a step back, his eyes flitting between his boyfriends fist and his eyes, watching in horror as a grin spread across his lips, showing his dangerously sharpened teeth, noticing how he was picking up speed. Thinking fast on his feet, Bakugou jerked to the left, narrowly dodging Kirishimas fist as it surged past him in an uppercut. Bakugou staggered, wide eyed while his favorite redhead glared at him.
"W-WHY!?"
Finding his voice, Bakugou screamed the first thought that came into his head.
"WHY ARE YOU- WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS!?"
Kirishima froze for a moment, his expression going blank, processing the question. Then a slow smile appeared on his lips, his eyes watering.
"Why you ask... why? I did this for YOU!"
Kirishima brought his fist down hard into Bakugous chest, the blonde coughing as his ribs broke under the pressure. Blood dripped down his chin, feeling the redheads foot press down on his chest.
"I did this for you. Remember when the got you? Captured you..? Why do you think it was so easy to rescue you?"
Kiri asked him, his arm resting on his knee, slowly crushing his lovers chest.
"They made me an offer I couldn't refuse. Your freedom for my loyalty~."
Smirking at Bakugou, who was desperately clawing at Kirishimas leg, fighting to breath.
"How could I say no to that? You know.. Bakugou, I realized something. Being a villain is way manlier than being a hero."
"B-but I- l-loved you.."
Bakugou choked out, watching as his vision grew fuzzy. Kirishima leaned closer, brushing his fingers along the side of his lovers face fondly, tilting his head.
"I loved you too."
With a deafening crunch, Bakugou's world went dark.
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The end!
Sorry it is so short!!
I hope you enjoyed!!!
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