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TRIGGER WARNING: DEATH, DISRESPECT TO THE DEAD
PROCEED.
Stain was arrested in Hosu, Japan in the year 2174 after an epic fight with the number two pro hero Endeavor. With a body count of seventeen, he was someone to be feared.
When his arrest was announced I think the entire city let out a breath we didn't know we were holding.
We were relieved, the worst threat to our heroes was gone and behind bars where he couldn't hurt anyone.
He went to trial and plead guilty, getting sentenced to life in prison.
Tartarus kept him under lock and key, making sure that there was absolutely no way he could escape or hurt anyone.
Everything was fine after that and Stain's legacy was watered down to became a bedtime story parents told their children as a fear factor.
Until he collapsed.
People thought he was faking, when he fell to the ground, going limp in the guards arms as they hauled him down the hallway to the mess hall.
But he never got up.
He only laid there, gasping and wheezing, clutching his chest and throat while muttering something about All Might.
A medic was called and he was taken away to the prison's hospital where he died only hours later.
People took to the streets, yelling and cheering, throwing confetti and popping fireworks in celebration while his followers glared and cursed from the darkened alleyways.
What was to be done with his body was kept hush hush, that was, until a video emerged.
I won't go into detail, as the video was awful to watch, but it showed two employees of Tartarus.
Admitting to torching Stain's body.
The prison came forward and admitted that Stain's body had been missing for four entire days, but only after the two employees came forward saying the burned it.
They said he didn't deserve a proper burial and that they collected his ashes and mailed them to Endeavor. The package was intercepted and sure enough, there was a Ziploc bag filled with ashes inside.
This enraged Stain's followers and many of them tried to kill the two employees.
It was believed they fled the country since no one found them again. That or their bodies haven't been found.
Because of that fact, they were never charged.
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"There's no fucking way!" Bakugo yelled. "Stain's dead! He's been dead for five years!"
"I know, I know, it's stupid! Just disregard it, it's just a feeling I have." I responded, sinking into my seat a bit out of pure shame.
I knew there was no way, but there was this feeling eating away at my gut was too much to ignore.
"It's not stupid."
"It's not stupid."
Shoto and Izuku looked at each other, eyes wide.
"No-"
"You're-"
"You're 'Unknown'?"
"You're 'dadzsuck123'?"
"Geez that's creepy," Ochaco muttered.
"What are you saying?!" Iida exclaimed.
Izuku and Shoto stared at each other a moment, eyes widening and narrowing as if they were engaged in conversation.
"Guys?" Eijiro asked, slowly standing. "Please tell me you're just saying that because you're in love with (Y/N)."
"I mean yes," Shoto said, eyes not leaving Izuku's, "but that's not why I'm saying it."
"What the hell..." I muttered under my breath, looking between the two.
"It was you this whole time?!" Izuku exclaimed.
"Of course it was, why did you slide in my DMs like that, it was creepy!" Shoto bounced back. He was always so calm, it was weird to see him riled up.
"Because I hadn't heard anyone else with the same opinion and I wanted to talk!"
"What are you talking about?!" I yelled over them both.
Shoto and Izuku's heads snapped to me and they quickly pointed to each other.
"He said on a secret account that he thought Stain was alive!"
"You DMed me about it and said you thought the same thing!"
"You never told me that it was you!"
"It was obviously me, did you see the username and posts?!"
"Girls!" Ochaco yelled, silencing them both. "From the start please, and explain slowly."
"And in terms we can understand," Eijiro scolded.
Shoto breathed in deeply, sitting back down from where he had stood a moment ago.
"I'd had a feeling for a while that Stain wasn't actually dead, so I made a fake social media account to see if anyone thought the same. I mostly got hate until someone by the user 'Unknown' DMed me." He explained, looking straight at me.
"And I'm Unknown." Izuku filled in, looking away from me.
"That's insane, are you two stupid?! Stain is dead and that's that! I held the bag of ashes!" Bakugo yelled, eyes burning redder than ever.
"Well..." Eijiro started.
"What?!"
"We don't know if the ashes were actually Stain's Bakugo."
I looked over at Iida to see what he thought, but he was silent, glasses laid on the table in front of him.
His right hand clutched his left as he stared, wide eyed and scared at the meeting table. His breaths were heavy and if I didn't know any better I'd think he were about to cry.
What is happening?
"As much as I hate to admit it, Eijiro is right," Iida declared, standing, "we have no way of knowing if those really were Stain's ashes."
"Iida!"
"You can't believe this shit!"
Oh my god they actually believe me.
Holy shit.
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"You killed him."
"He told me to keep him quiet."
"He's dead!"
"Well he's quiet isn't he?"
"You killed him!"
"So?"
"Don't you understand?! (L/N) has a body now! A fucking dead body who she can know trace! She could find us you imbecile!" The man yelled at the person, obviously furious.
The person he was yelling at, however, couldn't care less.
In his eyes, this man was just another person. Nasty, and unworthy of life.
"He was annoying."
"She! Has! A! Body!"
"So? Let me just remind you, I don't have to do this for you. You got me out and now I'm out. I can leave anytime I want, you're not keeping me here. I am in charge, so lower your voice."
The first man grit his teeth, gums screaming in pain as he closed his eyes. He took in a deep breath, chest falling still as he held it in.
Letting it out slowly, he opened his eyes, slightly light headed from the forced breathing.
Forcing a smile on his face, he spoke.
"Of course. Sir."
this headache is killing me rnπ
Fun Fact: Shoto's posts on the secret account were mostly about his father and how awful he was, but he also promoted his own merchandise.
i didn't update for like two weeks and then forgot when i started updating again BSJSBSJSH so that's why this is lateβ€οΈβ€οΈ
Reminder: Don't feel bad about having an opinion or wanting something different. That's completely normal! Just tell them what you want and if they can't respect that then screw them. You don't need that. I love you allππ
please tell me someone understands my pun in the titleβ
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