Chapter 46

Kaminari and Kirishima still sat in Kaminaris room, not talking much, when they noticed something move on the screen of Kirishima's laptop. They quickly turned towards it and turned the volume up.

Midoriya was entering the kitchen, pulling a shirt over his head. Then he used the reflecting glass door of the microwave as a mirror and tidied his hair up a bit. Suddenly, his eyes shot up to the wall above the window, seemingly searching for something.

He walked towards the counter, jumped on it and came near the camera, examining it closely. "So I was right…" A clicking noise was audible, something metallic swiftly switched through the outmost corner of the screen, then the camera was taken down.

The screen went dark for a moment, then Midoriyas face showed up again. "This thing must've been expensive. Sorry to whoever is watching, it won't survive me. Oh wait-" A mirthless smile showed up on his face. "I'm not sorry. Serves you right for spying on us."

The screen was bouncing in all directions, as if Midoriya was throwing the camera up a few times. "Who might be on the other end…?" His voice fell to at least fifty degrees below zero. "Oh no, you did not… Kirishima and Kaminari, right? I knew I saw something moving in the kitchen when Annoying-shima visited the other day."

The screen bounced again and Midoriya sighed. "This should teach me not to allow windows open for the time I'm here…" Then he pointed the camera to himself again. "I won't tell Kacchan about this, because I don't need corpses in his basement, but I swear to every god available- pull off another FBI shit and your lifes won't be worth 100 yen together."

Another metallic clicking noise was audible and Midoriya grinned smugly. "Have a nice day. If you have the balls to ever show up here again, you'll make acquaintance with Shichan in another way." A shattering noise was heard, then the screen went black.

-/-

When I took the trash out the next day, I found shards of black glass and something looking like a tiny motherboard in the trash can. I had no idea where that came from, but decided to push the thought aside.

Later, I received a message from shitty hair. I considered ignoring it, but I wasn't one to ghost people. Not to talk about the fact that I was curious what he wanted.

Shitty hair: Hey Bakugou

Are you alright?

You: I'm fucking fine

Why the fuck would I not be

He immediately texted back.

Shitty hair: Had a feeling?

Idk, I just though…

You: Don't hurt yourself

Now scram

Shitty hair: Okay, but be careful

Today was a really fucking weird day. I felt like something was going on behind my back, but who should I ask? Deku? He couldn't do more than hurt me, humiliate me and kill me. And that would probably happen even if I didn't ask.

I walked up into my room and actually found him lying on my bed, staring holes into the ceiling. I leaned against the doorframe with crossed arms. "Oi, Deku. Are you hiding something from me?" His eyes shot over to me. "Hiding? I'm hiding tons of things from you, but not anything that would necessarily concern you right now."

I sighed, but it came out more like a growl. "Forget I asked. I'm getting fucking paranoid again." Deku gave me a grin that looked like he was staring down to a stupid little child. "I never forget anything, but okay." Then he dropped back again and kept staring at the ceiling.

First Kirishima was acting shady, now Deku was too… Wait, Deku was always shady. Shady was the one adjective that could describe all of his behavior perfectly. Well, then he was being all fucking darkness today. Even more unnerving.

I looked over to Deku. "Oi, you're so quiet today. What's up?" He smiled slightly. "You don't plan a murder out loud, now do you?" His smile turned into a smug grin at my stunned expression. "I'm just kidding." I had loved to believe Deku, but his bloodthirsty eyes practically screamed 'Or am I'.

Suddenly, he jumped up. "Anyways, I won't be here for a while." "What?!" My head shot up to him. "Why? Where are you going? Did I mess something up?" Deku slowly shook his head. "No. I just have… some business." He walked over to my window and opened it.

As he climbed the window seat, he gave me a smile seeping with danger. "Feel free to miss me!" Then Deku was gone, leaving me wondering what he was up to.

Because I knew he was up to something.