Chapter 5 Impurities

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Bakugo Point of view.
The news said that Izukus father, who died in a fire along with Izuku and Inko, they mentioned the cause of the fire was his fire quirk. Which made something in me break, how couldn't I see this? Why didn't I notice? Why did I treat him like that? Then
I heard a knock on the door,

"HAG, SOMEONES AT THE DO-" I Screamed before spitting out blood.

I honestly want to blame Deku and Hate him, but deep down it's not his fault, I shouldn't have bullied him of even went near him that day.

UA is a couple of weeks away, my injury has fucked up my combat ability.
I was clearly in denial. Every last inch of me wanted to Walkover Izukus grave and yell at it for Hurting me.

But there was another part that wishes he was still here. Mitsuki was going to adopt him. It would have been cool having the nerd around. I could have treated him right this time. But I never got a chance. And it eats me up inside every single day.

"You get the door brat!" Mitsuki screamed back

I limped downstairs and opened ths door.

I saw a book and a note. Confused at first as I picked up the note off the front cover of the book. A tear escaped my eyes.

It had a picture of me sketched on the front with the words
"Bakugos Hero analysis"

I was speechless... Does this mean he's alive? Or is this some prank. I look around to see anyone and couldn't see anyone on the gloomy foggy night.

I opened the note.
And broke down reading my childhood nickname...

Hi, kacchan.

I'm sorry for injuring you. As much as I hated you. It still ate me up inside. And I hope that you'll forgive me one day.

But I wanted you to know what happened.

After the hospital, I ran home to gather my things. And during it, my father started beating me for shitty vodka and everything else.

I ran down the stairs and grabbed a knife to protect myself.

I killed my own father, and I didn't feel a thing. The man that abused me for my whole life gone, burnt up in ashes in seconds.

I'm telling you this, so you don't come looking for me. You bullied me for half my life and you decided to play good guy after you see my suffering?

I don't need your pity.
Enjoy your book.

~DEKU

A tear dripped off my face dripping onto the page.

"Deku..."

No, I cant. I'd rather him dead. I can't face him. Not this Deku. I made him that...

I opened the notebook.
I saw a detailed page of every single hero I could think of.

A chapter full of villains strengths and weaknesses
And all might
Was under it.

I'll find Deku. Even if it kills me. I don't care I need him safe before he becomes completely lost.

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Izuku POV
I like walking around on nights like these. My life is pretty boring so seeing drama really does excite me.

I have a nasty habit of walking down shortcuts which are mostly Alleyways and climbable scaffolding along with rooftop jumping. Which I got pretty good at.

The league was still hunting me. I guess I was too cocky on that day.

Flashback (worse day of his life)

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