What's this now, another trick? You're not real! You can't be...
let him vent i got this traps bakugo’s hands and gets the “voices” to stop
struggles against Feringer's grip Get your hands off me! You think you can control me? I'll show you!
the “voices” get louder then bakugo realizes feringer is blocking them
You...you're working with them, aren't you? Trying to drive me insane! But I won't let them win! lunges towards Feringer
NO BAKUGO STOP!!! he raises bakugos hand up to hit himself
stops mid-lunge, eyes wide with shock What...what did you do? Why...why am I not hearing them anymore?
do you want them back? squeezes his hand
No! I...I don't want to hear their voices anymore. It was hell. drops his hand, staring at the floor Thank you...for helping me.
nods softly and lets bakugo go
takes a deep breath, looks up at Feringer I...I don't know how to thank you. But I promise, I won't let myself fall back into that darkness again.
gazes at Feringer with determination If you ever need anything, anything at all, don't hesitate to ask. I owe you for saving me from that nightmare.
puts on a determined expression Now that I'm free from those voices, it's time to focus on my training.
starts exercising, punching a punching bag with ferocity, pushing himself to his limits I won't let anything hold me back anymore.
throws a punch at the punching bag, grunting with effort I'll become strong enough to protect myself and those I care about.
pauses mid-punch, feeling a familiar pain in his side Damn it! This old scar still hurts like hell. rubs his side, gritting his teeth
turns to face Feringer, fists clenched What do you want now? Can't you see I'm trying to train here?
wanna know why i came back?
What do you mean? Spit it out already!
gives bakugo a pinky promise note
narrows his eyes at the note, suspicious A pinky promise? What's the catch?
grabs the note and opens it, his expression changing to surprise "Meet me at midnight by the old abandoned factory. Don't be late."
it’s someone important that wanna meet you
clenches his fists, his anger flaring Who the hell thinks they can just waltz back into my life after what they did?
no one knows their identity other then me
throws the note across the room Screw them! I don't need anyone else messing with my life. I've got everything under control now.
storms over to Feringer, getting in his face Listen here, Feringer. I don't care who you're trying to set me up with.
I’m not trying to set you up with anyone
narrows his eyes at Feringer, distrust evident in his voice Then why show me this note? Who sent it?