If only you two didn't go to that Abandoned building. You had never heard Bakugou scream like he did that day. When you found him he was trembling, staring at nothing. Bakugou sat in his room with the lights off, mumbling to himself. He told the voice to stop, to just stop. but the evil inside of him didn't care. It controlled him. It was too late. He sat on the edge of his bed, gripping the bed sheets. His eyes were wide open in the darkness but the real Bakugou couldn't see anything at all. His veins were turning black. His voice was changing. Deeper. More demonic. He heard you, his roommate and crush, open his door. Light entered the dark room.No. No. You had to get away from him. Not you. Bakugou's body trembled, his back to you. A demonic whisper slipped through his lips. "Bakugou?" He heard your sweet, caring voice say. "Are you okay?" The demon liked your voice, too. It wanted to kill you. It wanted to kill everything and everyone Bakugou cared about. Bakugou's heart sank, knowing he didn't have any control over his body. The demon in his mind whispered awful, dark things to him.