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"There's only...only one bed, Kachaan.." Midoriya said. He looked awkwardly at the two boys behind him.
Bakugou glared at him. "Well you know how this is gonna go, Deku." He says, pulling a glock out of his bag.
"Don't tell me you're actually--"
A gunshot echoes through the walls of the swanky hotel. The chandelier above them wavers slightly, crimson liquid drips down from the fanciful painting hung above the bed. Bright red blood pools down Midoriya's cold, pale face, a dead expression painted thoroughly on his features.
"He's...dead.." Todoroki says, out of words. "What the fuck, Bakugou."
The glock clicks, and then it's pressed harshly between his two eyes.
"Kiss me first before I kill you, bastard."
Todoroki smiled. "Well, if that isn't a good way to go out, huh?
Todoroki killed Bakugou.
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