Me: Hello! Sorry for the long break
Dark Me: *grumbling*
Bakugou: THE F*** TOOK YOU SO LONG?!?!?!?!?!?!
Me: Well, my mother had an accident and broken her foot soooooooo
Dark Me: FU**ING HOUSEWORKS, WORK LOAD AND NAGGING!!!! AAAAHHHHH!!!!!!!!
Me: ... Yeah... That and my time on the computer is lessen so now I wrote by my phone and I have to tell you it is-
Dark Me: A MOTHERF***ING BI1CH!!!
Me: *cough* Anyway, let's put it aside and dive in the story!!!
Dark Me: Whatever
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Meanwhile in other part of the stadium
Two figures could be seen standing in a dessert corridor, one is nearly 6 feet, standing in an aggressive posture on the left-side of the hallway. The other is massive with twice the size of their stand-off and towering them in height as well, standing in an authority posture looking down on his 'companion'
"SHOTO!!! WHEN WILL YOU STOP THIS REBELLIOUS BEHAVIOUR?!?!"
Yelled the larger man as his flame for hair flare up radiating intense heat. However, Shoto was unfazed with the intimidation of his long-time tormentor as he's standing still staring off the distance.
"..."
Despite the lack of respect by his own blood, Enji continues
"START USING MY POWER TO WIN THIS PATHETIC COMPETITION!! YOU ARE MY CREA-"
"SHUT UP!!!"
The air was heated up by the fire-based hero now has dropped down dramatically from just a few words of the younger.
"I remember that the restraining order still has valid for more than 6 months, Endeavor"
The half and half teen spat out at the older. Then an eerie silent once again falls upon the two which last for a minute or two, the human flame straightens up, turns his back to the younger boy and about to walk away but not without some loving parting words.
"Whether you like it or not, you are still my creation. Still my BLOOD"
"..."
Shoto's face darken at the mention of his relationship with his trauma, his tormentor, his... father.
"You will FAIL if you don't use MY power!"
Clenching his fists, the ice wielder says softly but with conviction
"It would be better than have to use YOURS"
Knowing he still hasn't able to convince his son to use his other quirk, the older Todoroki begins to walk out of the corridor leaving behind the finally haunting words
"I will leave... for now. When the restraining order is nulled, I WILL be back."
When the human torch has gone, the scar teen starts to walk toward the stadium with an expression as if death has won him over.
...
KATSUKI'S POV
"SH1T!!!!"
I don't care if I am look like some maniac to other extras, I continue to curse out loud as the vivid memory keeps on flashing back in my mind.
'I have to find Izu!'
With that goal in mind, I was able to calm down and stomp toward the hosting booth. I could careless if I had to brutally push and shove everyone or everything out of my way, the only thing that keep me from exploding rage is finding Izu.
Izu...
My selfless, sweet, kind but strong as f**k Izuku.
'Only one more turn and one more corridor and I will be th-'
"-REBELLIOUS BEHAVIOUR?!?!"
A booming voice stops me at my track, but I was about to give a rat a$$ about any privacy or secrecy and I was about to walk in as if I own this sh1t
"START USING MY POWER TO WIN THIS PATHETIC COMPETITION!! YOU ARE MY CREA-"
"SHUT UP!!!"
"... Candy cane?"
I whispered as I start to get interest in the situation at hand.
'Izuku said the Canada's flag's old hag is his first psychology patient and the reason he found out about the deed of the rotten flame bast**d'
As I wait and listen in on the conversation that should not be happened, a cursed memory reappears in the back of my head.
FLASH BACK STARTS
Izuku and I were still in fifth grade when the bullying started to dwindle down just a tab. I was very proud in that particular-day as I had gained a reputation as the strongest elementary schooler from defeating 3 middle-schoolers.
'Well serve them right for bullying Izu!'
As I was happily waiting for my best friend to arrive after not seeing him for 3 days, who should be healthy, happy and injure free-
"Hi Kacchan..."
I quickly turned around to greet back but my words stuck in my throat that the sight before me.
Izuku was wearing long coat in august even though it was hot as he11 and he and I both was sweating like pigs. Not only that, he even wore a big hat that cover his entire face from view.
"..."
"..."
We both stared at each other, waiting for the other to speak first. But as always, as a hot-head as I was... or is, I gave in
"So... you are wearing coat and hat in summer?"
"Well... you know... I am... cold?"
...Bu11sh1t!
"So cold that you are sweating rapid bullets?"
I challenged as I patiently wait for answer from him
"Ah..hahaha! You know! For fashion!! Long coat and big hat are a must for summer!!!"
I tried to looked dead into his emerald eyes which were still hidden behind the big hat
"Who in their right mind would wear long coat and hat in the scorching sun?!?!?! Beside I don't want to hear fashion from mister wearing T-shirt that says T-shirt on it!"
I scowled him as he started to fidgeting with his fingers.
'Yep! He is lying... A.G.A.I.N!! What's going on?!!?'
"HEY!! Those are some nice T-shirt!!"
Izuku rebuked my statement with his lame a$$ excuse as always, however, I felt something amiss.
"Why are you sound so weird?"
"!!!"
Clear as day, I saw him flinch as the mention of his voice, my suspicion was confirmed as I glanced down his legs by chance and saw a bloody bandage round his right cap.
"!?!?! KACCHAN!?!?"
Izuku yelled as I suddenly sat down and took hold of his right leg
"!!!"
I felt his flinched from holding his leg and as I looked up... I saw red.
From down below, I had finally seen his face. The beautiful forest green eyes were dull, one of them could not even open as the swell was so big and purple that covered up the whole eye. The other one had big dark circle as if he had not gotten any sleep since the last day that I had seen him.
His chubby cheeks were nearly gone if one of them had not been so swollen. Then my eyes saw his throat.
"Ka-Kacchan! Let's go!!"
He struggled to get his leg out of my grab but it was fruitless, he even tried to hide his face and throat by holding his hat down when he felt my glaze. However, I had seen it, a marking of a hand... an adult's hand round his small slender throat.
I was livid, all I want was to KILL the one who responsible for injures... for their inhumane acts.
"Midoriya Izuku"
Both Izu and I were surprised at the calm tone from a person such as myself. But it did the trick as he stopped struggling and resigned to his fate.
"...It was not my mother if it was what you are thinking about"
A mountain fell of my shoulders after hearing that sentence
"...Then who was it?! I remember the Old Hag said something about Auntie has some stuff with the clan and will be back on Wednesday... Wait!"
A realization dawned on me
"Auntie left 5 days ago..."
"..."
"DEKU!"
I yelled in frustration
"YOU WAS ALONE IN THE HOUSE FOR 4 DAYS!!??!"
"It was an important matter in the clan and I am already ten years old! I know how to cook, clean and-"
He mumbled out more and more excuses but my next words stopped his
"Then you would not be THIS INJURED!!!!"
To much anger but nowhere to release it, I fell-down on to the ground, a$$ first
"...Who?"
"..."
"GOD DAM11!!! JUST TELL ME WHO WAS IT!!?!??!"
"Then what?"
His question baffled me
"To give him a gift- WHATELSE THERE IS TO DO?!!? KICK HIS A$$ TO NEXT SUNDAY AND MAKE HIM WISH HE WAS NEV-"
"YOU CAN'T!!"
"I AM STRONG!!! I HAVE DEFEATED NOT 1 BUT 3!! 3 MIDDLE SCHOOLERS IZUKU!! I CAN HANDLE MYSE-"
"It was m-"