Starter for @noblehearted
The rush of the events were still too real, thoughts swarming his mind. There were very few times where Bakugou would admit his defeat, but that day.... Was the closest he ever felt to losing in his life. If it wasn’t for those idiots.... Would he still be here? Would All Might still be standing? It was a harsh thought that Bakugou didn’t want to think about. What really got to him though, was just how they were able to find him. How did they know where he would be...? It’s not like it took long before Kirishima spilled the beans. Between talking about his night vision goggles the moron decided to buy, to how it was all because of a decision made by Momo that there was even an option for a rescue. How so many chose to go against the rules, and probably ended up saving Bakugou’s life. He refused to even acknowledge Deku, Iida, or that half and half bastards parts in saving him. Kirishima probably got the closest thing to him ‘making it even’, and of course the bastard had to blow it on food for everyone. Which, Bakugou refused to go to because honestly.... He hadn’t really felt like celebrating. It didn’t feel real. But something was keeping him up at night. One specific person’s involvement in this whole ordeal. Why did she join them? Why did she go along with those idiots and risk her own life? He would have thought of her as a rule follower, someone who would never risk a plan that idiotic. She was far too intelligent for that, even Bakugou could see. It was something that made his legs move on their own. Wandering through the dorms like a predator stalking it’s prey. He didn’t know where to look, or why he was doing this in the first place, but he couldn’t stop himself. He was going to find her, and he was gonna confront her.
“Oi. I want to talk to you.”
















