Sirens were surrounding the house as Mitsuki was still trying to calm her son down about the whole situation. Katsuki was visibly terrified, and no one, not even his Mother and Father had seen him like this before.
3 policemen were having a look at the letter and the decapitated head. Even they looked slightly disgusted at the sight and smell. One was reading over the letter, and Katsuki couldn't help but worry if they found that Izuku had done it. He would surely kill Katsuki as well. Decapitate his head and scatter his limbs. Maybe he'd use his head it as a trophy.
These thoughts kept swarming Katsuki's mind and it didn't help him calm down at all.
"He's going to kill me.." These words were bearly audible, but as soon as Katsuki realised it was highly possible, he squirmed out of any touch from his mother in horror.
"He.. he's going to kill me too.." it was no more than a whisper at first, but that soon changed.
"HE'S GOING TO FUCKING KILL ME!" Katsuki's eyes were wide, he had his hair clutched in both hands, he curled up in a ball of the floor, and fell into a panic.
He wasn't registering anything. He didn't know that one of the officers was trying to calm him down as well as his Mother and Father. His vision was unfocused and blurry with tears while his breaths were fast. There wasn't enough air getting to his lungs and this just made him freak out more. The thoughts were still spiralling in his head, and nothing could calm him down.
Never in his life had he been scared of the green haired boy, but now, Izuku was most likely Katsuki's worst nightmare..
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Izuku smirked. He walked past Katsuki's house on the opposite side of the road to see a police car outside. He soon crossed to road and walked to one of the windows. Through this window, Izuku could see 3 people surrounding a blonde boy trying to calm him. Nothing they tried was working. Izuku stared daggers directly at Katsuki, and as soon as Katsuki shot his head to the right to avoid the policeman shouting in his ear, he saw Izuku standing and smirking at the window.
He screamed. Katsuki screamed in pure and utter fright and more tears began to spill from his eyes. Izuku then walked away so that no one would have to see him standing outside the window. Izuku was pleased. He was pleased that the one that tortured him for almost his whole life, was now suffering because of him. Izuku was torturing him. Now all he had to do, was hunt down the rest of his bullies.
Katsuki had always felt unstoppable, and now that someone had proven him wrong, he felt beaten. Weak. Worthless. And what made this worse, is that the one who made him feel this way was the boy who he had bullied for so long.
Walking back down the street, Izuku saw smoke coming from an alleyway. No one else seemed to care, so Izuku went to see what the commotion was. If there was a fire, Izuku seemed to be interested to see and feel what it would be like to burn alive.
Walking into the alleyway, small blue embers could be visible. And soon, so was blue fire. It was a beautiful display of heat, and Izuku wondered how it would affect his immortal body.
Stepping closer, he saw a figure controlling this fire. This person was most definitely a criminal, for they were using their quirk without a licence. Izuku didn't know any heroes with a quirk to do with blue fire, and he knew almost every hero. He may not know a few of the very bottom heroes, but with a quirk such as this, Izuku was sure they would most likely be at least within the top hundred.
"Disgusting." He heard the man say. The fire then disappeared into thin air, smoke still lurking in the air. The man then turned around to leave the alleyway, but then spotted Izuku standing in the way. He obviously wasn't pleased about Izuku being there and having seen him killing another.
The man sighed, then held his opened palm out towards Izuku. Izuku knew what the man was most likely going to do, but still continued to stand still. He wasn't showing any emotions on his face, and just waited to see what it would feel like.
A large, burning inferno appeared in the blink of an eye and soared towards Izuku's body. Still, he continued to stay still and wait for the pain to commence. The beautiful blue fire hit the small boy's body, burning every inch of him. His curly green locks seemed to be immune to the ferocious blaze, as not a single strand on Izuku's head was burned to nothing.
The sensation was something Izuku loved, but something most people would cry out in pain at; after all, he was most probably the biggest masochist you would ever meet.
The fire charred and burned him, while it was so incredibly hot that it even slightly felt as if he was in freezing temperatures. Izuku smiled at the sensation. Tremendous amounts of sweat would have been trickling down his body if his skin was still existing on his body. The fire had completely disinterested the largest organ of his body. Izuku was now just walking bones, muscles and veins. Almost every nerve had also been eliminated from his body.
After almost 30 seconds of feeling what it was like to burn, the fire slowed down until it was non-existent.
"Tch, I hate people getting in my way," the dark-haired male stated. He hated being interrupted while doing his work. He had not yet actually seen Izuku's current state as smoke still consumed the area, but soon enough, that was clearing up..
"Well that wasn't very nice," Izuku had said in a pouty yet sarcastic tone. His lips had only just regenerated, allowing him to form words. The man turned his attention immediately back to the boy standing at the entrance of the alleyway, now having a terrifying appearance.
He was speechless. All he could do, was yell the words, "WHAT THE FUCK?!"
Izuku chuckled at the man's reaction to his current state. However, he was slowly beginning to regenerate his skin. The taller male couldn't help but be horrified at the greenette's state, while also questioning why on Earth this was happening.
"Is this how you treat everyone you meet?" Izuku asked, trying to intimidate the man. Izuku didn't want to start a fight or anything, he just thought it was funny for a weakling like himself to scare others. By now, around half of his skin was replenished. It was a horrible process to look at, for the skin cells just multiplied and multiplied, making its way down Izuku's body while moving around to sit its required place. It was honestly quite disgusting.
The man still couldn't get any words out. He watched Izuku's body replace the lost skin, and he was still confused as to how he had survived such an incident.
"Don't have a voice anymore?" Izuku started walking closer to the man, not at all scared for nothing could harm him anymore; mentally nor physically.
"Give me your jacket then," Izuku said as if he were giving an order. Well, in a way, he was.
"What?" The man eventually managed to stutter out. He looked down and locked eyes with a scowling Izuku.
"You just burnt all my clothes off. So are you going to give me your jacket before I fully regenerate or do you want to see me naked?" Izuku raised an almost-replenished eyebrow as he asked the taller man and held his hand out, which still hadn't fully regenerated yet.
The man seemed to have gathered some courage, for he realised that Izuku would never walk anywhere else without any clothes on. He had Izuku cornered in the alleyway.
"And what if I want to see you naked?" He smirked and returned Izuku's eyebrow raise. A faint pink spread across Izuku's face in embarrassment as he clenched his jaw with annoyance.
"Just give me your damn jacket!" Izuku had now fully regenerated. He turned a few shades redder realising the situation, however he showed no signs of shame.
"I will kill you," Izuku threatened, but he subconsciously liked how the taller male teased him.
"I'd like to see you try, sweetheart," the man replied almost immediately. He looked at Izuku's naked body up and down, biting his bottom lip.
"And what if someone catches us here, hm?" Izuku just wanted to make the man annoyed now, instead of trying to intimidate him. That was off limits now considering Izuku was butt-naked in front of the man. This may have intimidated certain people, but obviously not this criminal.
"Then I guess you'll have someone else admiring you," the man said with a slightly seductive tone. Izuku would be lying if he said it wasn't attractive, but he was getting pissed off now.
"You're the reason I'm in this situation, bastard," Izuku made sure he sounded pissed as well as looking pissed, making sure the black haired male knew he was getting really ticked off.
"Fine, fine. Here you go, shorty," the man said and he slipped his arms out of the long black jacket and held it in front of Izuku.
Izuku snatched it, glared at the man and put it on, making sure to cover his front. It reached slightly passed the taller man's knees, so, with Izuku being much shorter, it definitely allowed him to cover up.
The criminal just laughed at the smaller boy, before realising something and his laugh died down. The smaller boy had mentioned regenerating. It was an incredibly rare quirk, and only a few in the world had it. His boss was looking for the kid who had the immortality quirk, and that kid may be stood right in front of him.