Disclaimer: Boku no hero Academia/My hero academia doesn't belong to me.

Sorry if this is difficult to read, I still learning English and I don't have a beta reader.

This is part of a Tumblr prompt called "Yantober."

Remember: This behavior is toxic, if somebody you know is saying or doing stuff like this, call out immediately.

WARNING: This chapter is pretty pointless, I only did it for the prompt of the day.

Checkmate

"Man, what the heck happened?!" Kirishima yell, looking at the disaster had in front of him.

"Tch" Bakugou doesn't respond, but let his friend see his cuts and have an idea what to do. Part of the hero course was to be able to help in emergencies, and it would not be odd that people got injuries and the ambulance wasn't there yet, or didn't have enough people; for the same reason, they should be able to manage wounds in the best of their capacity. Even if the blond had some training, the pain couldn't let him do the job properly.

He did his best to walk to the dorms, but the foot had the deepest cut in the midfoot and limping was taking fucking forever. Luckily enough, Eijirou saw him and offered himself for support; he hated it, he hates the fact that he needed help, yet, he was aware that if he fell there it only be worse, and he was the person he trusted the most with all those extras.

"We should go with Recovery Girl! She could-"

"She would not do shit" He stopped him, that turned to see his face with that words "I got this in a fight, and if the time I was in house arrest say something, she would not help me with this"

"Another fight?!" Even if he acted surprised, he shouldn't say it like that; the last one was after they had the license exam, he hasn't done shit, dammit! In fact, he didn't do shit either in this one.

I wasn't his fault he got a freaking psychopath in the class. That by the way, wasn't present in the common room as far as he knows, that help him to relax a little.

Kirishima just sighed, and taking the first aid kit they had in that floor-they got them all over the place, because there are teenager with powers and accidents happens-; and start doing his best with what he had "If you got these infected or worse, try to go with her; fight or not, she could do something"

"You think I can't take care of myself?" Even him was aware of the irony of that phrase, being with cuts and without walking properly; if the other one was too kind to say anything, or knew being injured would not stop him to exploit his face, he just concentrated in the job. Ashido and Kaminari were there too, and if it wasn't by the fact that he would not accept any more help, they would try to do something.

"Anyways, with who was the fight? I want to gossip" And his way of help, was being a fucking idiot; because Kaminari didn't have self-preserve instincts. He was just a too friendly moron, who in order to help with the mood would change the subject or make jokes; and let's face it, Bakugou fighting wasn't exactly a delicate subject.

"None of your goddamn business" He crushes his teeth a little while the redhead was cleaning the cuts, he still got a pride to defend, even in this state.

"Oh common! It was with Midoriya again?" Mina asked, leaning towards Denki like he was furniture, and because she was a girl, he would not complain; how the fuck the rip off pikachu didn't use any of his stupid cheesy jokes to flirt on her was a mystery, but not something he cared about it.

"Hmm? What is going on guys?" Like some stupid magic invokes him or something, the reason why he ended like this appear, going out of the elevator with the robot and Icyhot. Fucking perfect. The boy got his clothes changed, using sweatpants and one of the ridiculous t-shirt that has exactly that written in the middle of the chest; and this was the cause of his actual suffering? Somebody apparently so freaking precious to the knife bitch to the point of threatening him? He swears, this guy would be the cause of his death one day.

And this rate, that death would be soon.

But him being him, he got running to the couch when notice his childhood friend in that situation "Kacchan! What happened? Why are you like this?!"

"Well, I guess that eliminates him" The electric guy replied, not being as worried as the green hair one, and if he was, he could win the Oscar of that year-by the way, he wasn't that good actor-. Bakugou just closes his eyes as strong as he could, concentrating to not burn to ashes everything except Kirishima, because this hell of a day was burning out all his patience.

Before he could respond to the asshole, he feels a hand in the shoulder that wasn't damaged, a one who didn't put the pinky finger in his skin.

"You should be more care-" Before the brunette could finish her sentence, he was starting to blow up like crazy in her direction, almost kicking the redhead for the sudden movement.

"Dude! What the fuck!" Kirishima forgot the cotton ball with alcohol he was holding, and took both arms to send the fire to the roof, hardening his hands too close to the explosive ones; Bakugou just scream holy murder, that moves and the recoil wasn't good at all for him.

When the smoke got out-with Mina and the other ones blowing it away the best they could-the fucking whore was fine; for her position, she jumped before she got any damage and in the look ready to fight. None of the damn extras say something for that, but turn to him.

"Bakugou! That was imprudent at best, and an attack on another student at worst!"

"Just because you are injured you can't get your quirk out of control"

"Man, I know you are mad, but that was unnecessary!" Even Kirishima jumped in her behalf, none of these fucking assholes knew, none of them knew she could be a cold blood bitch that would kill you if you got in her way. And her? Already relaxed and looked worried at his direction, like she wasn't the one that actually did this to him, like she didn't tell him she will murder him in the middle of the night if he didn't behave.

All they could see, was a well-meaning girl, worried for somebody who wasn't even her friend, and plays the part perfectly. Her expression was flawless, frowned her eyebrows in concern, with her hands together like she was scared that another bad move and he would react again; bitch, she probably could defend quite easily from that.

"Kacchan, what is wrong?" He turned himself to Deku, that was enough close to him to know this wasn't common for him; he never panicked about anything, and that reaction it was not something he would do just for a stressing experience, it didn't even happen in Kamino. Something was wrong.

And for a second, maybe less than that; he almost considers. He would believe him? He, that was aware of the fact he would not react like that over anything, could listen? Bakugou was a lot of things, yet, he didn't lie, and less for something like that; he obviously would not try to incriminate her for anything.

However…the reactions of the other ones were enough to stop that train of thought. She had everybody wrapped around her little finger; even Kirishima, his best friend, was mad about what he did without thinking he did it for a reason; and if somebody was close to her, was Deku. It was no way in hell he could tell him, or nobody for that matter.

"It's nothing" He responds, as calm as possible, seeing to another side "You could back to what you were doing, I will be fine." If him exploding for no reason was a surprise, everybody pretty much got his mouth on the floor for those words; he had never said something so natural to him, never.

The only one who wasn't smiling, was Uraraka; he could see her from the corner of the eye, probably sure that nobody would suspect the reason was she was smiling.

Without a doubt, this was a checkmate for him.

(hitting their head to the wall) I'm so SORRY for this, seriously, 9 writings and this is the worst, and I hope it stays that way.

Normally I at least have 3, or 2 ideas that I can play off, even if they are not that good; but this was? NOTHING, NOT AT ALL. So I improvise, and this came.

Technically it could have more scenes, but I just find it pointless; maybe one day I will rewrite, but boy, that would not be soon.

I'm sorry to anyone that was actually expecting something out of this.

The next one is...Killing the Rival. You know what? That can be as bad as this one...I hope.

See ya.