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Chapter 12

Before the chapter starts, I would like to inform you that this is my AU and if you ever feel like you don't want to see some characters acting this way you can just leave, I do not mind really. I hope this filling or wholesome chapter is good.
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Author's P.O.V

Shoto knew. He knew that Izuku liked, no, he loves Katsuki. The way they acted with each other, it wasn't all a lie. Katsuki and Izuku loves each other, but he wasn't having it. He got Izuku first, so he deserves him, not some guy that acts like shit to him.

But the night they broke up, Shoto regretted showing his love in public with Momo. "DAMMIT!" His fist hit the table ever so hard, "FUCK YOU BAKUGO KATSUKI!" but then, his mind started to finally think.

*At school.*

He showed up in front of Katsuki's desk with the ash blonde male just putting his best facade acting all angry at him. That sunlit class didn't have people in it yet, only Shoto and Katsuki were there.

The said male growled at him, "The fuck do you want?" With venom in his voice. "I want you to know Izuku really hates you. I also know you love him, but I can assure that he will never love you."

Katsuki knew more than anything, that Izuku didn't love nor even like him back. (Boi, you're wrong). His head shot up to his face, looking straight in the eyes with the mismatched eyes of his.

"What? Angry he doesn't love you back?" That time, the other male felt really satisfied knowing he's already fuming up, at the same time thoughts were rushing in the other's head.

He doesn't love you.

See! Even he's telling the truth!

You know more than well to love him.

You should've just jumped off.

Kill yourself.

You're an issue.

Everything you do just breaks his heart.

You could've cut more deeper than last time.

Maybe the razor wasn't sharp enough.

Or even the razor thought you weren't good enough.

You'll never be good enough.

Not for him.

Not for All Might.

Not for everyone.

Katsuki's P.O.V

Not even for yourself.

I was feeling miserable. I stood up from my chair, and suddenly, i heard a thud. "Argh!" My eyes widened at the sight, Icyhot had just injured himself in front of my desk, and the blood on my wrists were dripping, and he was also bleeding.

"BAKUBRO WHAT THE HECK!" I turned to face the people who were there for me from thin to thick. Their eyes were filled with horror and my eyes were filled with the same after putting my eyes on the person who had just closed his mouth.

"D-" he ran up to me and gave me a glare before holding the other's cheek, that was red, and looking over at the arm that was bleeding. "Kacchan..." he turned to face me. "How could you!" He had tears in his eyes.

Judy was right behind me, the scene in front of her felt nothing, as she only covered his scars with bandages she brought for me. She didn't say anything. All she did was just giving me a sympathetic look.

Everybody in class looked at me with hate. "Bakubro! That's really uncool!" Shitty hair exclaimed at me.

"He hurt me when I told him about his flaws on his battle with me last time, I just wanted to help and he got angry and hurt me..." Icyhot said in a rather weak voice.

"No I didn't-" I was cut off with a slap on my face. "Yes you did!" The bubbly girl, no Round-face looked furious, "You just hurt him because he wanted to help!" She growled.

"You hate people telling you, your weaknesses! You never liked that from the start since day 1!" She held venom in her voice. "Dude, I get that you hate people telling you stuff, but you just need to accept it."

"Yeah, you should be ashamed at yourself." Everyone started talking horrible assumptions about me, then leaving me alone after Icyhot got sent to the infirmary.

"Bakugo, you're going to be in house arrest for as long as I say. By meaning, you'll be missing classes." The caterpillar teacher suddenly walked in. His face held disappointment.

I only looked at him. He shook his head. "Fine, you get 5 days."

Pathetic.

You should've known more than better to let someone frame you.

Classes passed and it was already lunch time, I was about to go to the squad's table until they saw me and suddenly got up and left.

Now they hate you for real.

I sat down there all by myself, someone's hand then slapped the table, "I STILL CAN'T FORGIVE YOU FOR DOING THAT TO MY FRIEND!" I looked up from my meal and she slapped me.

The slap sounded the whole cafeteria. Leaving everyone to pay attention to us. I looked around and people whispered. I looked down to my food, holding back the tears, my heart was beating fast with the eyes piercing at my back.

My breathing was getting more ragged. She pulled my hair and looked straight to my eyes, for once I was thankful to myself for not having tears.

She gripped my chin tight then let go, she growled, "If you hurt Todoroki ever again, it'll be more worse than a slap."

The whole cafeteria were filled with murmurs of horrible shit about me. Everyone looked at me with disgusted and scared faces.

She went back to her squad and gave a last look at me. A disgusted and hated face.

Author's P.O.V

"Uraraka, are you sure that was necessary?" Izuku asked as he put his chopsticks at the top of his bowl.

"It IS!" She banged her hand on the table. "He hurt one of our friends! Now I get why the villains want him!" She gritted her teeth. "He's a villain himself."

Izuku gulped and nodded. Why would he even do that?

"He did that because he hated him! He hated that Todoroki was stronger than him!"

Wait, he said that out loud?!

"Yes you did!" The whole squad replied, he only blushed embarrassment.

. . .

Katsuki quickly ran to the toilet. The bleeding wrist he had couldn't stop bleeding.

He closed the toilet room, took out a very sharp object, and dug it into his skin making it stab inside him.

His blood fell. Then he started to cut even more deeply, he kept going until it was more than a hundred cuts, it still wasn't enough,

'Cause you'll never be enough.

The voice rang through his head ever so deeply making each scar on his beautiful body, get more deeper.

He was about to stab his heart, but stopped mid-way.

He put on the uniform and walked to the rooftop.

He opened the door. Welcoming himself.

His vision was getting more blurred, as the blood kept leaving a trail, he was about to jump, until his body fell on the opposite side.

. . .

"Kacchan? Are you there?" The male opened the door to the rooftop welcoming himself there.

The sight left him in tears.
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Before you all go kill me or yourselves, he's not dead.

Even so UwU, thanks for making this book get 2k+ reads! I really appreciate it!

-Ju-kun ❤

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