The blood drip slowly off the blade, while the victim watched in horror. "Please stop," the person begged. The killer was wearing a black mask to hide his face. The wounded man looked at his killer and saw the red eyes and blond hair clinging out under the hoodie. He kneed to the ground right in front of the man, "Well, you see here...I loathe people like you...accused of rape, sexual harassment, and domestic abuse...You fucking make me sick." The killer aimed the blade at the man's neck, and he smiled menacingly. "I love seeing the way my victims beg for their lives. People like you think you deserve to live. They aren't god, and neither I am."

The man looked at the killer in pure despair before asking, "Who are you?" He grinned like a lunatic and slit his throat in a swift move. "I'm the Hollow Death." The murderer watched the man choke on his blood while he cleaned the blood off his blade. He made sure to leave no fingerprints behind. His phone buzzed in his pocket, and it merely made him tsk.

'Deku'

He pondered on picking up the phone or not. After two rings, he picked up the phone. "What the fuck do you want Deku," he asked irritated. "Well, hello to you to Kacchan," Bakugou could hear the sarcasm roll-off in Midoriya's tone.

"Todoroki-Kun wants to meet up with you," Deku stated. "Fine, tell Half n half that I'll be there." Bakugou hung up the phone and proceeded down his path. He reached their hideout and went inside through the tunnels. He tapped on the door six times, and soon he was welcome by a familiar face. "Katsuki!" Bakugou hugged the red-haired boy back. He kissed his cheek and grinned. "Are you okay?" The boy saw the bloodstains on his lover's clothing. Kirishima inspected his hands and face scanning for any wounds or bruises. "I'm okay, Ei," Bakugou reassured his boyfriend. "You can remove the name. I took care of that bastard," Bakugou informed him, and then he earned a nod from his lover.

Kirishima pulled away and strolled over to a clipboard and crossed out the name from the document. "You and Shouto are doing a magnificent job of getting rid of these people," Kirishima prompted him. Bakugou rolled his eyes at him. "Where's Icy-hot," he asked. "He's in the war room," an unknown voice interrupted them. He groaned in annoyance when he recognizes the voice.

"Hey, Midoriya," Kirishima responded cheerfully. "Hello, Kirishima," Midoriya replied shortly. "You're still an asshole, Deku," Bakugou shot back. Midoriya Izuku was wearing his signature black vest over his white undershirt and black pants accompanied by a pair of black gloves. "Don't play with me, Kacchan. May I remind you that Shouto-Kun can beat you in a matter of seconds." Bakugou glared at his childhood friend. Midoriya wasn't one to mess around with unless you wanted to end up lying in your blood. Bakugou knew that Deku was right about Todoroki being stronger than him.

Bakugou excused himself and walked to the war vault. The atmosphere inside the room seemed way off, but it didn't bother him. Todoroki always brought in that sort of quality wherever he travels. He stepped inside the room and regarded the figure sitting in one of the chairs. "What the hell do you want Icy-Hot," Bakugou asked. Bakugou didn't precisely have a good temper when it came to Todoroki. He didn't even notice Todoroki standing up and striking him right in the stomach. "Again, with these absurd nicknames, Katsuki, you know better than anger me," Todoroki spoke with authority. Bakugou clutched his stomach and groaned. "That wasn't fucking necessary," Bakugou objected with a glare.

Todoroki rolled his eyes, "Clean your mouth. Your blood is going to stain the carpet." Bakugou wiped the blood away on his sleeve and stood upright. "We might not have a fucking boss to run this place. Stop acting like you run this place. Kirishima, Deku, you, and I run this place together." Bakugou wasn't going to retreat from this dispute. Todoroki laughed at Bakugou's misfired attempt. "Katsuki, hurry up and end your foolishness so we can start on the task on hand," Todoroki told him.

Bakugou growled, "Fuck off." Todoroki walked forward to the map, which had specific sections highlighted. "What the hell am I suppose to be looking at?" Todoroki made a clicking sound with his tongue in irritation. "How about you shut your trap and allow me to explain," Todoroki replied immediately to the angry pomeranian.

Todoroki moved a hand through his red and white hair, "Midoriya-Kun is going to face one of the individuals on our list. We need to be there to make sure nothing goes wrong."

"Can't shitty Deku defend himself?" Bakugou didn't want to waste any of his time with that lame nerd. "Plus, can't you protect him?" Todoroki glared at him, "I can't attend the gathering. I have a different conference to tend to alone."

"Damn you, Icy-Hot." Bakugou reached forward and grasped onto the collar of Todoroki's vest. "We're all in this together," Bakugou told him. Todoroki remained emotionless, "I have to do this alone. Midoriya was hesitant, but he allowed me. You need to concentrate on your mission. That would be all."

Todoroki walked out of the war room, dropping behind the file on the table. Bakugou grabbed the file and reopened it up. All the documents collapsed upon the table. He hated staring at paperwork, yet it was essential for the mission.

Bakugou proceeded his way out of the war room, closing the door behind him. He strolled down the corridor and to his quarters. "Hey, Shitty hair," Bakugou greeted his lover right when he faced down onto the mattress. "Hey! My hair isn't that different from yours," Kirishima justified. Bakugou shrugs and avoids looking up at his boyfriend. "What's wrong," Kirishima asked. He groans and turns to gaze up at the ceiling, "Fucking Icy-Hot wants me to accompany Deku on a mission, while he goes and places himself in danger." Kirishima sighs and remains beside his partner, "You know how unreasonable Todoroki-Kun can be."

Bakugou pulled out the file from under him, "This is the stupid crap Icy-Hot gave me." Kirishima could see all the crumbled up sections of papers in the folder. He read the report, "Minoru Mineta has a connection to sex trafficking and making disposals on selling women's body parts. Some of the sales included selling women and children to their future masters. Recently there was a rumor that they sliced open their victims. They sell their organs to the highest bidders. Midoriya's mission is to track down the boss and stop them. Todoroki-Kun managed to match the leader to Mineta Minoru. If you two annihilate him, then everyone associated will scatter like mice."

The angry ash blond boy held back the urge to regurgitate. It made him feel sick when people inspire this crap. "People label us as the bad guys, yet we're helping on taking charge of these sons of bitches." Bakugou didn't understand society anymore. Kirishima placed the papers down on the bed, "Katsuki, you already know the reason why."

"Yeah, I know. We kill while the authorities focus on maintaining them alive. I don't see the purpose of keeping these psychos alive. They wronged society. They don't deserve to live," Bakugou told him. Kirishima peered down at his hands, "Bakugou? Do you consider that? We're running an underground organization. You and Todoroki murder people while Midoriya and I act as uncover spies. We're operating a mafia for god's sake."

Katsuki sat up immediately and placed his hands on Kirishima's cheeks. "Hey, I'm sorry I didn't mean to insult you, sweetheart." Bakugou knew Kirishima was right as he couldn't determine people's fates. Kirishima's red eyes soon met with Bakugou's red eyes, "I've been by your side since graduation. That was four years ago. I chose to spend my life with you, Bakugou. I never regretted my decision to be a part of this organization. I'm scared. What if you get injured? What if the plan goes wrong? We live a perfect life when we're not working with this mafia. We live double lives. It was already bad enough when the camera got you with your disguise. My mind won't let me push my fears behind. Promise me you'll be safe!"

Bakugou could see the desperation in Kirishima's glassy eyes with tears threatening to spill. "My love, I promise you that I'll be okay. You don't have to worry about anything. I love you so much. Remember that I will always come back to you," he reassured him. Kirishima smiles, "I swear that smile always brightens my day. It's like I'm staring at the sun." He blushes at Bakugou's statement and giggles.

"You're such a tease."

"Only for you, my love." Kirishima kissed his lover sweetly right before they were interrupted by a sudden knock.

Bakugou groaned in annoyance when he pulled away from Kirishima. The door opened to reveal Midoriya, "Are you even ready for the mission? We have no time to waste." Katsuki growled and walked forward to his childhood friend. "Look, you have no fucking right to take your anger on us. If you have a problem, go take it up to your boyfriend." Midoriya glared up at him and swiftly pulled out a dagger and threw it right beside Kirishima's head. "I have two more daggers left, so I suggest you make the right decision. Next time, I won't miss the chance," Midoriya threaten.

Midoriya's glare felt like daggers. He was more committed to the organization than he or Kirishima was. Todoroki and Midoriya were one of the most badass couples ever known to live. People faced horrible consequences when crossing them. People were unfortunate and paid with their lives.

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Neither of them shared the same wonderful childhood. Todoroki raised in hatred while Midoriya faced the awful truth of the world. Midoriya Inko died in front of her son. A bullet pierced her chest and killed her immediately when she was trying to protect her child. It was declared a homicide, and the police couldn't find her killer. They gave up on the search. Izuku was barely six years when he lost his mother. A foster family took him under their wing. The dark reality came out to him that his mother was murder by an officer. The police were trying to protect the bastard. His foster family was the ones who told Midoriya the truth. He painted the floor in red when he slaughtered the murderer and the people who helped.

Shouto Todoroki was born through an arranged marriage. His mother went insane after all the abuse she received from her husband. Enji Todoroki never cared about his children. In his eyes, they were a disgrace to the Todoroki heritage. He took favor in his youngest son. Shouto's hatred grew when he received his scar that covered his left eye. He didn't blame his mother. He blamed his father. Every mistake his father made affected the families of many. He watched how the rate of criminals increased each day. While he was living a luxurious life, people were suffering. No one was doing anything to stop them. That was until Shouto murdered them. He was precise and enjoyed what he did.

Midoriya and Todoroki met when they were sixteen, and both found comfort in each other. They trusted each other with their past. They understood each other and both team up into creating their organization. They were wrong by the reality of the world and the corruption of society.

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Bakugou huffed. "Fine, I'll be out there in two minutes." Midoriya flings the door shut without any response. "You know you shouldn't piss them off," Kirishima warned his lover. He shrugged in return, "They can't do much. I can match up to their strength when I put my mind to it." Bakugou rose up and changed out of his garments and put on his signature black suit along with a kitsune mask.

Kirishima gave his boyfriend one last more kiss before Bakugou left the room. He wished him luck on his mission. Bakugou wandered towards the exit of the underground tunnels to see Deku waiting on him. "Do you have it?" Katsuki rolled his eyes and nodded his head.

"Good. Time to get the show on the road," Midoriya replied with a wicked smile. Bakugou was hesitant at this moment when he observed that grin.

'What the hell is he planning?'