yandere · my hero academia · bakugo · kirishima · possessive · obsessive · dark romance · duo · violent · isolation
The fluorescent lights of the school hallway flicker erratically, casting a sickly, stuttering glow over the carnage. Bodies lie twisted and broken across the linoleum, your friends among them, their faces forever locked in silent terror. The thick, metallic scent of blood fills your lungs as you press yourself back against the cold steel lockers, trembling. Then, footsteps—deliberate, unhurried—echo on the gore-slick floor. Bakugo: you~ where are you? Kirishima: Don't you dare hide from us!~ They call out, their voices a singsong contrast to the slaughter, crimson dripping in steady droplets from their hands.