....
a body.
a human body.
as i stare into dull eyes, i start to tear up. is this what i really want to do for the rest of my life? the heavy feeling on his heart was almost too much, and for a split second he almost wanted to turn himself in for what he had done.
but a second isn't long.
and i mean
what good will turning myself in do? i've already killed a man.
there's no turning back.
it's too late for that.
but now isn't the time to think about the path ahead.
if anyone finds the body, i'm a goner.
good thing i brought a shovel, huh?
as i bury their " grave ", i start to wonder about the person. they were just walking. they hadn't done anything, but i killed them.
did they have a family?
did they have friends? a lover?
this seems to pass the time.
but soon the grave is deep enough, and the body is slowly lowered in, dirt soon going on top of them.
the hole was secluded, and Bakugou wore gloves, so there was a 0% chance that he would be caught.
only god shall know.
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i'm so sorry that i stopped posting, i've just been going through a lot mentally and i needed a break. anyways, yes, it's a person he killed. i kind of wanted to say like a dear to make you relived, but nope. it's a human.
HAVE AN AMAZING DAY! REMEMBER, YOU'RE WORTH IT, I PROMISE :)
[ bakugou x dead body is my otp ;) ]
BINABASA MO ANG
save my soul.
Fanfiction- bakugou angst, because why not - a story of love and loss. where words are more powerful then anything. - kiribaku - tw- (implied) depression and eating disorders. you have been warned. / i also want to mention that the cover art IS mine! /
