⚠ warnings⚠
~ harsh language
~ slight gore
~ sexual situations
Deku's hand skillfully glid across the paper, making the pen in his grasp write out letter after letter and word after word.
He moved uncomfortably in the bar stool that he sat at before sighing to himself and continuing the write in his book.
The book itself looked tattered and worn. Almost like it had been through some sort of explosion. Each page had barely any blank space left, as it was filled to the brim with his neat handwriting.
He continued to write notes and comments under the sketch of a girl he had just drawn.
The title read,
'y/n l/n'
'age: 16?'
'height: short"
'quirk: ...'
Izuku sighed to himself. He hadn't realized his lack of knowledge on the girl until he started to write about her.
The tip of his pen stopped at the word 'quirk'. For some reason he couldn't make himself write down exactly what she had told him. It's not that he didn't believe her, he just felt like he had to see it more in action.
The black pen created a dark circle of ink as it laid upon the paper, leaking through a few pages. The boy knocked himself out if his train of thought and cursed to himself when he had realized.
"You still writing in that book?" A voice said from across the bar.
Deku looked up momentarily, locking eye contact with Dabi before he dropped his head back down to his book.
"Yeah.. something like that" he mumbled.
His finger traced over the ink spot that was now dried in his paper before his eyes focused on the word closest to it.
"Hey Dabi" Izuku said, still not making eye contact with the man due to him still being in deep thought.
Dabi was silent in response which was normal.
The green haired boy looked up at his comrade, his eyes filled with confusion.
"Is it possible for someone to have two quirks?"
Dabi's breath hitched in his throat as he almost choked on his own saliva. Izuku was intrigued by his sudden change. He didn't mean to invoke that response from the man but he couldn't help but be a little curious as to why it did.
Deku held eye contact as he awaited an answer.
"Is this about that girl you've taken an interest to?" Dabi asked
The man daringly took a few steps closer to Izuku, his hands in his pockets as he did so.
"What was her name...y/n?"
The green haired boy growled internally and stood up from his seat. He slammed his hands down in the counter in front of him, the noise echoing through the room.
For some reason her name leaving his mouth just didn't sit right with him.
"Dabi." The boy warned.
His eyes flashed black for a split second before they went back to emerald green.
Dabi sighed and backed up a bit.
"Yes it is possible..."
Deku slowly sat back on his stool as he listened to his words.
"It is very rare but possible. I've seen it before. If she actually has two quirks then that means her parents should each have one of them." Dabi said, crossing his arms over his chest as he brought back recollected memories.
Izuku nodded slowly as he let the man's words imprint themselves in his head.
"Her parents..." the green haired boy mumbled to himself.
Dabi shrugged his shoulders and began to walk out of the room.
"A girl like her, i'm sure her family is a cakewalk. It shouldn't be hard." The man stated, leaving the boy in his own thoughts.
Izuku bit his lip.
A family like hers should be cakewalk?
So far nothing about her has been that simple...
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Izuku smiled down at y/n. He was walking side by side with her down the sidewalk, much like he did yesterday.
He had decided to walk y/n home from now on. It was the least he could do, not to mention that he enjoyed it heavily.
Y/n on the other hand seemed to not be her happy energetic self.
She hadn't talked to or even made eye contact with Izuku though the duration of their walk.
The green haired boy hadn't noticed how much her smile and laughter made his day until he didn't see it anymore.
He placed a hand on top of y/n's head and she flinched, stopping in her spot.
Izuku walked a bit in front of her, making sure to block her path. He bent at the hip and got eye level with y/n.
She took a step back at the sudden closeness and titled her head down so she wouldn't make eye contact.
Izuku sighed.
"Hey, what's going on with you?" He asked softly.
Y/n almost gave in to his soft voice but she restrained herself when she thought of the pictures she had seen earlier that day.
The boy reached out and placed his fingers on her chin. Y/n flinched at the contact and looked up at Izuku in fear.
The look in her eyes made him retract his hand immediately.
He had done alot of things to y/n and this was the first time that she actually look like this. She looked...scared.
Y/n immediately dropped her head once izuku's fingers left her chin.
"I-im not supposed to talk to you..." She stuttered.
The boy chuckled and ran his hands through his fluffy hair. He had noticed that he now preferred to keep his hair gel free. He wasn't positive if it was because he liked or because y/n liked it.
"Well duh, but that's never stopped you now has it?" Izuku asked, a small smile on his face.
He thought it was obvious that he was bad news and he had assumed that y/n knew that as well.
Y/n placed a shaky hand on Izuku's chest and gently pushed him back a few inches so she could continue walking down her path.
"You're dangerous." She mumbled as she fast walked past him.
Y/n was trying to get home as soon as possible but once she had past izuku, he turned on his heal and grabbed her wrist. He yanked y/n back gently and she rammed into his chest before she quickly scrambling out of it.
Izuku was still holding her wrist so she couldn't run. All she could do was listen.
"Seriously. What happened?" The green haired boy asked harshly.
His tone scared y/n but it happened to scare her into submission.
"I-I saw...w-what y-you've done" y/n said softly.
The boy titled his head lightly, waiting for y/n to continue.
"W-who you've k-killed.."
Flashbacks of the decapitated man that Izuku had placed on his hand gave y/n shivers down her spine.
The boy stayed silent, his eyes were shadowed as he looked down. He had finally understood what y/n was getting at.
He had done some terrible things in his past. Some down right evil things.
Although, he always had his own morals.
Deku only killed criminals.
And those criminals were all men.
Never has the boy even layed a finger on a woman or child. It was something that he couldn't even bring himself to do.
The green haired boy could remember a time in his life where he would go on killing spread every night, normally ending the life of two to five men when he did so.
He found it fun.
It was like a game.
A game of life and death.
There were no such things as rapists or theives when he was around.
Izuku would be lying if he said he didn't think men were scum. Infact, he hated the fact of being one everyday.
If he hadn't had to work with so many men in his occupation, he would have proclaimed himself a sexist.
But all of this? No, he couldn't tell y/n.
She would no longer talk to him if he told her that.
But as Izuku stared in y/n's watering e/c eyes, he couldn't help but say the first thing that came to mind.
"I do kill people.." he stated.
"Very..very bad people.." he continued
The boy then reached forward and encompassed y/n's small hands in his own. The girl flinched at the action but couldn't make herself pull away from the act of affection.
"I promise you y/n... I'm not as bad as everyone says I am" he said softly.
Y/n nodded her head, trying to show that she understood but her eyes still spoke a completely different story.
Izuku bit his lip. He was trying to figure out how to word what he was going to say. After a few seconds he stopped his train of thought with a sigh.
"I do what heros can't" he said simply.
Y/n couldn't help but be a little intrigued.
Izuku quietly laughed to himself and let go of y/n's hands. His head tilted up at he stared at the darkening sky.
"What do you do if you see someone being raped?" He asked randomly.
Y/n blinked a few times in disbelief before she finally answered.
"You take down the assailent and make sure the victim is alright while you wait for authorities to arrive." Y/n said, recalling things that All Might had told her.
"So...you wait for the police" deku reiterated.
Y/n nodded slowly and the boy looked down from the sky. He had an amused look on his face.
Izuku reached out a place the tip of his index finger on y/n's nose.
"And what makes you think the assailent will stop?" He asked.
Izuku chuckled as y/n titled her head slightly.
"After all, I'm a criminal! So I know how we think" he stated
The boy leaned forward a bit, his breath tickled y/n's lips and he dropped his finger from her nose
"Criminals don't rehabilitate after being locked in a jail cell for a decade.."
Izuku leaned back from y/n and she exhaled a breath that she had no idea she was holding in.
"Instead, their needs grow stronger and harder to satiate."
Y/n bit her lip as she lets his words run circles in her brain. She did know that violent criminals often were repeat offenders but she never thought about killing them.
"If anything, I would say I actually help out the police. I mean, why trouble the authorities with some petty criminal when I can just off em?" Izuku asked, shrugging.
Y/n's form seemed to change from earlier. Before, she was visually shaking and she could only speak out in stutters...but now, she was more confident.
Yes, Deku was still a murderer. But it seemed that everyone he decides to kill actually...
Deserves it.
Perhaps the world is actually a better place with the green haired boy roaming the streets...
"So...you kill people who will, without a doubt, become violent repeat offenders?" Y/n ask
Izuku smiled softly down at the girl and patted her head with his hand like a proud teacher.
"Yes ma'am" he responded.
Y/n couldn't help but smile a bit when she looked into his inviting eyes. She truly had grown fond of the boy and was happy that she wouldn't have to give him up just yet.
She reached out to encase the Izuku in a hug that she needed so desperately but she stopped herself
Y/n's smile dropped as she remembered a certain picture that she had seen earlier that day.
She wanted to believe that the picture was photoshopped but she knew that wasn't the case.
The girl dropped her hands back to her side.
"I saw a picture of you. Your hand was in the stump of a man's neck." Y/n said simply.
She couldn't believe that she could get that sentence out without shuttering. Perhaps it was because that image was all she could think of.
Izuku hummed and smiled to himself in thought.
His smile wasn't filled with evil intent nor was is full of greed or hatred. He seemed to legitimately be smiling about the man he had so gruesomely killed.
"Ario Tsumori." The boy said as he clicked his tongue.
He smile altered a little and he squeezed his hands into fists.
"I should have killed that basterd slower.."
Y/n gulped and she rubbed her hands together nervously.
"W-what did he do?" She asked.
Izuku looked into y/n's eyes and grabbed her hands to stop them from shaking. A smirk was placed on his face as he leaned forward into her ear.
"Did you really want to know?" He asked.
Izuku gently ran his tongue across the lobe of y/n's ear. He brought it into his mouth for a split second which made y/n's unintentionally rub her thighs together.
"It might damage your innocent ears" he stated
Y/n was a shivering mess under him and can you blame her? So many emotions and temperatures were running through her body all at once. She was beginning to feel her heart beat in other places than her chest.
Even though the girl was in a state of euphoria, she placed her hands on Deku's chest and pushed him back lightly. It took her a second but she finally regained her breath and the green haired boy bit the inside of his chest at her submissive state.
It would have been so easy to take her.
And she would love every second of it.
But alas,
He was such a gentleman
"What did he do, Deku?" Y/n asked, trying to come off intimidating.
The boy raised an eyebrow at her tone.
Normally he wouldn't respond to someone talking to him the way she just did but he knew he couldn't say no to her.
"He was an infamous child killer. He had killed thirty two children under the age of eight. he didn't have preference in gender nor did he location. Every area of Japan was under lockdown.."
Y/n nodded her head in thought.
"I remember hearing something about that..." She said to herself
The green haired boy hummed at her statement and continued.
"He would torture every child he had abducted physically and sexually. He was a monster in the purest state"
Izuku took a breath before he continued. He began to grit his teeth and his breathing became uneven.
"He would send the parents of each child their head in an unmarked package...it was his signature.." the boy was getting more upset as he spoke, it made y/n take a small step back.
"So you decapitated him because that's what he did to all of those children..?" y/n asked.
Izuku nodded and growled under his breath.
"What kind of coward kills children..." He muttered in a deep voice.
Y/n looked at his face.
It was distorted in sadness and anger.
Y/n was right all along. He wasn't some cold blooded killer. He had a reason for everything he did.
And they were pretty damn good reasons.
Y/n couldn't control herself any longer. The girl launched forward, using a small percent of one for all by accident and engulfed the boy in a hug.
She was moving so fast that the two actually lost their balance and Izuku ending up with his back against the sidewalk with y/n lying on top of him.
The girl's hands were wrapped around his neck and her head was placed in the crook of his neck.
It all happened so fast the Izuku was still trying to understand what was going on. A few seconds went by before he placed his hands on her lower back and pushed her into him.
Izuku loved the feeling of her body against his. Even though they were laying on the dirtied sidewalk of y/n's neighborhood, the boy couldn't have wished it any other way.
Y/n hummed as the boy began to rub his hand comfortingly up and down her back, stopping right above her panty line.
No matter how much he wanted to go lower, he couldn't force himself too. He respected y/n too much to do that.
Izuku glanced down y/n's body. Due to her head still being in his neck, he could get a good look at her figure on top of him.
Her plump ass against her school uniform skirt was driving him insane. That along with her perky breasts pressing against his chest was enough for his mind to grow foggy.
Even though his mind was telling him no, his body was unintentionally telling him yes.
Y/n jumped when she felt a lump form against her core.
Deku cursed to himself.
"Hey Deku?" Y/n asked softly, raising her head out of his neck to look at him.
The boy hummed, trying to play it off cool. He thought that if he convinced his mind to stop then his body would too.
Y/n straighted her back and sat up on Deku.
The boy groaned at the sudden contact of his hard on with the girl's panties.
Was she...doing this on purpose?
Y/n looked down at Izuku innocently, making the boy loose his mind even more.
Y/n leaned down a bit, adjusting her hips on the boy's lump and rubbing her clothed heat against it as she did.
Izuku bit his lip to hold back a moan.
"Are you alright...?" The girl asked, placing her hand to his forehead to check for a fever.
Izuku wanted to reach out and connect their lips. He had been craving her taste since the day they had met. But something in the back of his mind told him not too. This was the most self control with a girl he had ever had.
"I-im fine..." Izuku growled, trying to control himself.
Y/n sat back up, her body weight making her covered crotch press against his.
Izuku groaned and rested his head on the sidewalk under him, trying to control his hardening erection.
He had forgotten that the two were still in public. Yet, for some reason, that only drove his perverted mind deeper into it's thoughts.
Y/n watched the green haired boy's face contort as she moved her hips back on forth on his lap.
Y/n definitely knew what she was doing to him.
Y/n leaned forward into his ear, her hips still moving at her torturing slow pace. She let her tongue run across his ear lobe like he did to her earlier.
"You sure you're alright...?" She mumbled into his ear, her warm breath making him loose his own.
Y/n moved her hips faster and Deku couldn't contain his groans and moans.
"Izuku.." the girl softly moaned into his ear, biting it lightly.
How did she know his name?
Who cares..
That drove the boy over the edge. Izuku grabbed her hips and held her still on his pulsating erection. His clothed hard on rested in between y/n's clothed folds.
He had never wished to not be wearing clothes anymore in his life.
He was almost there. Almost as his long awaited climax.
Seconds away.
Then, y/n stood up, straightening her skirt as she did.
She studied the boy that was laying on the sidewalk.
His frizzy curls were everywhere and some were stuck to his forehead with sweat. His face was red and flustered. The top buttons on his shirt were undone, exposing his collar bone which glistened with his own sweat. His chest was rising up and down exponentially. He still had a hard erection with was craving realise.
Y/n giggled at the sight and stepped over the boy.
"You still walking me home?" She asked
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