my hero academia · katsuki bakugo · izuku midoriya · rivals · dark themes · shock · middle school · violent · anime · psychological
The afternoon sun beat down on the schoolyard, but the heat was nothing compared to the familiar, charged atmosphere around Katsuki Bakugo. With a practiced, contemptuous motion, he hooked his foot under the strap of Izuku Midoriya’s backpack and sent it skidding. A small, worn leather notebook slid out onto the asphalt. Bakugo snatched it up before Izuku could even cry out, a vicious grin spreading across his face as he held it aloft for the ring of students, including you, to see. *Well, well. Let’s see what crap the quirkless wonder’s been writing,* he declared, cracking the spine. He began reading, his voice loud and performatively mocking. Then it faltered. The words coming from his mouth were no longer about heroic ideals. They were stark, chillingly detailed imaginings of vio…