Herokiller Stain

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It only took five hours for the withdrawals started to appear.

In the span of the next eight days the teenager was tortured by all kinds of symptoms and begged the murderer more than one time to just kill him because living like this was worthless.

The only thing left for Stain to do was to carry the boy into his bathroom and calm Izuku's body with his Quirk before he could hurt himself anew or by ripping his wounds open again.

The greenette already knew after a short time why he never had wasted a thought on going to rehab.

At first the light tremors were annoying but manageable. But a harmless trembling evolved to outright spasms.

The headache was another calibre but he could work through it. Yet, it spread until he felt like someone was drilling a screwdriver into his skull and brain.

When he started to vomit he firstly made jokes about it but then he suffered from the stomach cramps too much to get out a single funny word.
Sometimes he threw up fifteen times an hour but to his luck it did not happen often.

The fever was the last straw. 
He felt so unbelievable cold like was standing buttnacked at the nothpole, yet he continued to sweat without a stop. His clothes stuck to his skin and was soaked the second he was changed into new ones because the sweat dripped down his body like a torrent.

He was not able to eat, still Akaguro forced liquids and foods down again and again just so that he could hurl it into the toilet yet again.
It didn't matter if he wanted or not.

And then there was the pain. 
All bruning and suffocating pain.

He gave his best not to scream but at some point his resolution just… broke and he couldn't stop it any longer. 
It hurt too much.
The pain was too big.

His grip on time slipped and the concept got lost. 
His way to reckon time was the change between nightmares and cruel hallucinations he forgot seconds after receiving them.
He only remembered the pain and fright.

On one side he was kind of mad of the killer that he was holding him captive with his Quirk nut on the the other hand he was glad that he wasn't hitting and kicking thin air instead of just camly lying here.

Something told him that Stain did more than just keeping him quiet and alive.
Exept from that it ensured that he wasn't the only one who was tried and half dead.

Stain had to stay awake the whole time and only two minutes to fall into a light sleep again and again untill he was ripped away from his rest because his Quirk decased working.

But the murderer didn't stop, no matter what Izuku told him.

And so they endured the unbearable torture together.

Day by day.

Hour by hour.

Minute by minute.

Second by second.

All the highs and lows. 
Phases that looked like it was finally over and periods that made it seem like there was no end at all.

And then, someday, Izuku awoke with his head in the lap of the man who watched over him those past days restlessly.
Stain had fallen asleep against the bathtub and just looked utterly exhausted.

Sleep lured the boy back into its arms after some short moments but the boy felt at the edge of his consciousness that he wasn't i  pain and that his body was still without the help of the murderer.

The men awoke eighteen hours later after catching up as much sleep as their bodies could take and they were so happy to see that it really was over.

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