mha call

Tch. Fine, keep your secrets. *turns away* But don't let it affect your training, got it?

ok…*rests my forehead on my hand and falls asleep*

*stares at sleeping deku* Damn idiot... *drapes jacket over deku's shoulders* Don't tell anyone I did this.

*sighs dramatically* Because blue is calming, Todoroki. Unlike you two barging into my room at- *checks phone* -3:47 AM!

*Bakugo's face reddens* WE CAME TO-! *Todoroki interrupts calmly* Actually, it's 3:48 now.

*My eyes widen as I take the folder. I open it and begin to read through the contents. My brow furrows as I read about the victims and the lack of physical evidence.* So... no wounds? *I ask, looking back up at him.* Could it have been a heart attack? Or anything else?

That's what we thought initially. *He shakes his head* But their expressions... pure terror. *He taps the file* As if they saw their own deaths coming.

*I nod, taking a seat across from him. I notice the mess on his desk, and the tired look on his face. I wonder what kind of case could be this difficult.* Detective Tsukauchi... it's nice to see you again. *I say, my voice is polite and respectful.*

*He leans back, rubbing his temples.* Good to see you again too, Yue. *I wish it were under better circumstances.*

*I nod, my expression turning serious.* So... what's this case about? *I ask, my voice low and respectful. I wonder what could be so difficult that even the police couldn't solve it.*

*Everyone is in shock* Bakugo: WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT!?

*leans closer* This. *kisses her softly*