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jmelanin · 2 years

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FIRST TIME FOR EVERYTHING…

GENRE: angst?, horror W: death, gore, blood, cannibalism WC - 537 A/N: i cant stop writing horror like shit. i’ll write fluff soon i promise :)

Death is an interesting thing. it’s a scary thing too, especially when you’ve seen it for the first time. first you feel fear then shock and whatever comes next is up to you. but if you’ve seen it more then once or twice, you get used to it and—you did. you constantly smelt the iron metallic smell of blood and rotting cells of bodies. especially when he placed the bodies all piled in a corner where you stayed most of the time. they were always mangled, beaten or strangled. you could see the outline of katsuki’s large hand prints on their neck or the sight of bones sticking out of their broken body parts, sometimes limbs completely gone. yeah, you gotten used it.

When you woke up the next day, you smelt food. not unusual, but it smelt different. you sat up off the small creaky bed he left you with in the basement since you weren’t allowed in his room. you stood up as the bed creaked loudly and yawned. you saw the flies surrounding the old and fresh dead bodies in the corner. you blinked at it, ignoring it almost since it was normal for you.

you walked up the basement steps, pushing the brown wooden door open and squinting at the bright light. you blinked wearily trying to get used to the light and walked towards the kitchen. you saw katsuki cooking what looked like steak. steak..for breakfast? huh.. whatever it’s not that you were complaining. “mornin’ idiot” you looked at katsuki and smiled tiredly. “morning” he smiled back at you and you tried not to show your confusion and bewilderment as he did. he’s so happy, is something happening today? “you’re very happy today kat” you blurted out and he scowled as a glint of dangerousness shined in his crimson eyes “the fuck is wrong with that” you gulped, “nothing..i—i’m glad your happy.” the glint went away and he nodded turning back to the stove. you sat down at the table, sighing in relief that he didn’t beat you like last time.

You waited until he was done as he turned the stove off and put your plate in front of you as he placed his down in front of him. he sat down as you both began to dig in on your breakfast. meanwhile, you were thinking about katsuki’s strange behavior. he’s been really grouchy and stressed for a few days until now. he looked content, almost happy. it made you happy to be honest. you then looked at the steak and saw it looked weirder then the steak he usually made on occasion. your eyes widened at and idea in your head. you couldn’t help but express your thoughts. “katsuki..what type of meat is this” he smirked looking up at you. your eyes widened at his expression. no, it couldn’t be. was this— “human meat” your mouth dropped as a piece of meat fell out of your mouth. you looked down at it and—holy shit. there was a bone sticking out. he grinned, “you’ve never had it before so why not sweetie.” he grabbed your hand softly, pouting mockingly. “i mean theres a first time for everything, right?”

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jmelanin · 2 years

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GONE…

GENRE: horror?,angst W: blood, gore,murder, yandere WC - 1.6k A/N: first fic yay

Katsuki watched as you giggled at your phone, notification bell dinging every time you got a messaged that gave him a tick mark on the side of his forehead. he was in your bedroom after getting assigned a project with you but you got distracted by the amount of texts from izuku and he was furious. he was so damn jealous of a person that you were talking too. this wasn’t the first time he saw you giggling at your phone and that made him annoyed and nervous, considering he liked you and he didn’t like that the fuckin’ nerd was taking up your time. had all your attention. it pissed him the fuck off..but he couldn’t say anything. he didn’t wanna break of your friendship by telling you he was a little jealous bc he liked you. he didn’t even want you to know he liked—loved you. he was so obsessed with you, it was pathetic. but he couldn’t barely keep his heart from speeding faster when he saw your smile and everything. but he knew he had to keep it on the down low. he cleared his throat as you looked up, still laughing slightly. he scowled, “what’s so funny idiot? who the fuck are you talking to?” he snatched your phone, ignoring your protests and squinted at the screen and almost crushed it. fucking deku. he scrolled through the millions of texts sent to you and sent back to you. he noticed the enormous amount of pick up lines that your dumbass ignored time and time again, just saying “aw your so sweet izu” izu? what about katsu? huh? did he really not mean anything to you? he pushed your phone back to you roughly and started walking out the room in anger. that damn deku is gonna fuckin’ get it. back in your room, you looked confused but then shrugged thinking he was having a bad day, continuing your part of the project alone.

When katsuki got home, he walked—stomped upstairs to his room, ignoring his mother’s yells for getting dirt n shit all over the floor wit his shoes. He got to his bedroom, flicking on the light and throwing his back into the wall as it slid down it, making a slight squeaking sound. he sat onto his bed roughly, putting his head into his hands with his elbows on his knees. he bunches his hair in his large palms. what the fuck dude. damn deku, always cockblocking his chance to get someone. the one time he finds someone that he really wants, someone takes them. well not this time. he grins manically as an idea takes over his mind. he gets under the bed sheets after slipping his shoes off and setting his alarm, turning the light off. this was gonna be fun.

His alarm rang loudly as he scrambled up to shut it off. it was morning. He sat up and yawned then turned his natural scowl on. he stomped to the bathroom and started brushing his teeth while screaming profanities. “KATSUKI!” he paused in annoyance. “BRUSH YOUR TEETH LIKE A NORMAL FCKING PERSON U SHIT!” “SHUT UP OLD HAG” he growled and brushed his teeth with even more force. after finishing the rest of his morning routine, he went downstairs with his bag and went downstairs to eat. him and his parents ate in silence until his mother spoke. “i notice you’re..a little happier then usual katsuki..well sometimes. if there’s a girl—“ he immediately stood up, snatching his bag. “THERES NO ONE YOU SHIT! GET OUT OF MY BUSINESS” he stomped his signature bakugou walk out the door and out to school. He got to school with a scowl and scowled harder when he noticed you talking and laughing with izuku under the tree. or “izu”. he rolled his eyes back at the sound of his fucking nickname. gross. “OI IDIOT! C’MERE NOW!” he felt you both look at him and the rest of the students outside. you immediately smiled at the sight of katsuki and quickly waved goodbye to izuku before running up to katsuki as your curls bounced and hugging him. “kat!! heyyyy, what’s up” you smiled up at him and he silently swooned, cheeks pink before grabbing your wrist. “let’s just..let’s just fucking go” he dragged you into the school, listening to you rant about whatever the fuck you were blabbering about. he couldn’t wait until later.

You both headed into class and sat in your assigned seat and of course, your seat was in the bed try back so he couldn’t stare at your beautiful self. he stared out the window until aizawa came in as everyone settled down into silence. he started his lecture as katsuki spaced out. he closed his eyes hoping the end of the day could come soon.

After a day of listening to teachers talk about useless shit, students poured out the school and he could finally incorporate his plan. katsuki could barely keep the grin of his face as he saw izuku heading towards the back of the school. he walked swiftly to izuku’s directions without anyone noticing him. he was standing behind izuku as he stood on his phone, texting you to ask where you were. not knowing that katsuki texted him pretending to be you, telling him to meet you at the end of the day at the back of the school. katsuki swiftly grabbed izuku’s shoulders and he flinched, spinning around. he sighed and smiled at the sight of him,slightly nervous. “kacchan hey.. do you happen to know where y/n is? ive been looking everywhere and—“ katsuki spaced out as two flashes went before his eyes that he couldn’t comprehend. the bright light soon went away from his eyes and looked at the ground. oh. izuku was on the ground two gunshot wounds. one in his forehead, one in his heart. his mouth was open in horror and shock as blood spurted out the wounds. oh. katsuki stood over izuku, gun in hand with a delirious smile on his face. blood dropped from katsuki’s face. he laughed. “that was easier then i thought it would be..” he then turned serious, tilting his head. he’s still looking…too pretty. he then slowly took out the pocket knife in his pocket. he grinned. this was too much fun.

The next day, katsuki went to class early considering he did that sometimes and it wouldn’t be out of the ordinary. they wouldn’t suspect him. yeah, he and izuku were always brawling, but katsuki made it known that they were rivals now. they didn’t have any problems. until he started messing with what’s his. his only. nobody else’s. you were walking to school behind a group of girls when a loud scream came from the back of the school. you and several students crowded around as you heard gasps and more screwms. you pushed through the front and almost puked. izuku was hanging from an open window with his guts spillling out and tongue sticking out mockingly, cuts all over his body as blood still poured out overnight. you stumbled, feeling lightheaded. “are you okay?” you blinked wearily before running towards the school entrance before feeling a cloth cover your mouth. you tried to scream. you did but nobody paid attention, engaged in the gorey scene. you passed out in someone’s arms, giving in.

When you woke up, you were in a fucking basement. you groaned as you yawned before straightening up. holy crap you’re in a basement. you tried moving before relalizing you were chained by your ankles to the bottom of the bed. “hello!!” you yelled desperately, scared out of your mind. the basement door opened as katsuki walked down the creaky stairs slowly. he walked to you with a grin. “hey bby” you flinched as he reached out a hand, petting your head while admiring how your skin glowed in the moon. “where are we kat? please let me go” he turned serious and slammed his hand on the night stand next to you. he scowled, “your fucking mine. your not leaving, follow the rules or there will be consequences sweetheart” he grabbed your wrist tightly as tears brimmed your brown eyes as it felt like it was being crushed. you retaliated, hitting in his face hard with a loud smack that made his head turn. he wiped the side of his face with a laugh as a red mark was now painted there. he turned his head back and grinned as some blood on his teeth. “now that wasn’t very nice now was it princess. tck tck..now you’ll be punished. maybe you’ll learn your fucking listen” your eyes widened in horror as he cackled, reaching out his large hands towards you as you screamed. one last time.

Police and heroes looked all over for you. you and katsuki were both declared missing as people were so scared for you both, especially 1a and your parents. they wanted you both back here safe, they hoped you were okay and they would find you. but it was too late. especially when your rotting corpse sat in katsuki’s lap as he laughed at the comedy show he put on. you died a few months ago after he beat you up a little too hard. the guilt had consumed him and his life came crashing down. he could never let you go, but at the same time..it was your fault wasn’t it? you tried to escape..you deserved to be punished. if you weren’t so bad, you could’ve lived. at least your body was still here. they should stop looking for you really. you’re already gone.

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