《Bakusquad Oneshots》It feels good to be a god
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To smile when you aren't welcomed brings joy to Katsuki...
To be there... you as a person to be welcomed but the truth holds a different story.
To be good or evil..?
How should we determine when so many stories left unheard.. so many told wrong.. Unfinished even.
The thin line wasn't always thin...
When trust.. and deceit become the only concern.. Then of course the line will crumble.. til it's.. thin.. delicate line that could be snapped at any moment.
Like a neck..
The right direction and he snaps to perfection.. The noise is so beautiful. Or that's what Katsuki thought as he snapped the neck of a fellow classmate.
"Clear it up quickly, have four more to do before we can get things to start." Katsuki spoke swiftly.
"Got it boss!" Said the rest of his squad at the same time.
"I told you to stop calling me that."
"Sorry boss!" They all said again.
Katsuki rolled his eyes, "Just hurry up."
His squad nodded and began to work, they were efficient and swift...
Barely a minute later the body was gone and the space was cleaned.
His squad looked at him in anticipation...
"Good work, now let's go." Katsuki muttered softly, causing his squad to smile widely.
His squad loved praise.. and Katsuki loved when there wasn't any chance of people being around to listen to his idiot squad thrive off of simple words.
Taking down classmates wasn't hard... unless they were part of a group then it took forever to get them to leave eachother... but funny to watch as the group pointed fingers at who was last with the deceased.
Once the people started disappearing is when a traitor came into question... messing with different classes just for fun.. but mainly their own class.
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Katsuki was in charge of making class scared.. his idiots of course are going to follow. They kiss the ground he walks on.. of course they would listen.
They were told to take down as many as they could, don't touch Aizawa though.. like Katsuki would.
Watching as his squad took down another student he smiled... It was so fun to see each neck snap like a twig.
He loved watching as the class got smaller and smaller.
"Finished!" Sero said with a smile... the room was cleaned once more.
"Good let's do the last person then it'll be class time."
"Got it boss!" Mina giggled.
Katsuki rolled his eyes as he walked out, his squad following him as they went to go find their last victim.
Seeing Tenya Katsuki begin to walk ever so slightly faster... he made eye contact with someone.. Deku... Katsuki glared as he watched the green haired boy scurry off.
They finished the job with ease.. class was about to start and they wouldn't want to be late.. would they?
Killing Tenya caused quite a fuss in the class... Tenya was never late.. so it was a bold move to make indeed.
"When was the last time he was seen?" Aizawa asked softly.
Everyone shrugged there shoulders.. that is until Izuku raised his hand.
"I-I saw Kachaan n-next to Tenya before he disappeared." Izuku mumbled the glare as Katsuki grew darker.
Katsuki groaned, in blink of an eye Katsuki was behind Izuku, his head began held back.. a knife to his throat.
"You should really learn how to keep your mouth shut.. talking too much doesn't suit you.. but I know what does... the color crimson." Katsuki muttered in Izuku's ear before swiftly slicing Izuku's throat open.
Nobody moved as the Bakusquad surrounded Katsuki to protect the ash blonde.
"Well it truly was fun while it lasted... a shame I can't stay longer... see you soon.." Katsuki muttered as a portal appeared.. Katsuki and his squad m falling in elegantly.
Shocked faces and tears in the students eyes.
"Fuck. Why couldn't it be weaker students?" Aizawa muttered.. knowing damn well this was going to be much harder than it was before.
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