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“No, she didn’t.” His tone of voice came out professional, standing up to go and fetch the small girl who attempted to escape. Sighing before picking her up in his arms, making sure she was comfortable. Keeping her as clean as possible, keeping the blood dripping at his side.

He walked back to Chisaki giving him a smile, maybe to ease his anxiety and keep trust between them. A job was a job so he needed to take it more professionally without being so emotional. 

He kept Eri close to his chest letting her listen to his heartbeat so she could maybe calm down, knowing she won’t be able to run anymore.

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Izuku thought in his head, was Aizawa ever nice? Still picking at the scars that left dents in his hand, waiting for any sign of the ambulance. Until he heard very faint sirens coming from a great distance, it was getting louder and louder.

“I probably did know why.... but I don’t anymore... I don’t even think about heroes anymore.” Izuku mumbled taking a deep breath, it was cold and awkward. The air smelt of blood and sweat, wishing this whole situation never occurred as he huddled himself to keep both himself and the cat warm.

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“Do you ever have anything nice to say?” Izuku huddled himself closer to the wall, showing obvious signs of being uncomfortable. He wanted to remove the cat from his Hoodie but seeing how comfortable it was, he left it.

“..... It’s already awkward as it is....” He was being honest, everything that happened tonight was awkward and most likely will be for a while. But thinking about what Aizawa was saying was indeed true, but it doesn’t matter anymore, he was no longer that naive dreaming kid. Why was Aizawa still thinking of the past? was he really that curious? Izuku picked at one of the scars on his hand.

“I don’t.... even know why I thought that way.....” Being in this harsh world for so long made him forget the choices he made before, the reasons why he did certain things and why he was so set on being a hero.

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Izuku finally listened to what Aizawa had to say, taking a look behind him to see how far the wall was and taking small steps back, finally hitting the wall with his back sliding down to hug his legs. He sat patiently as Aizawa tapped on his phone, keeping the cat warm and comfortable with its purrs lighting up the silence between them.

Thinking to himself how it would have been wiser to just take the knife then run for it. But what’s done was done so he kept his distance and stayed quiet. The longer he sat the more paranoia piled up, this was so bizarre to him. Sitting in front of the man who had expelled him from his dream school and to add that he was also a Pro hero. Was Aizawa going to do something to him? could he really trust him?

“......” Even with his mind dancing around he stayed in his area, avoiding any more development of further violence. In the middle of silence, his stomach growled, quickly hugging his stomach listening to it echo in the alley. This was embarrassing. 

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“Sir.... I really am busy” He was clearly tired of having to deal with Mic, turning off his phone and putting it back in his pocket. How long was Mic going to keep on annoying him?

“Don’t you have something to do? I really don’t have the time to entertain you.” He stated, not bothering to sugarcoat his words. Taking a step back towards the alley, getting ready to run once again. When seeing the Gps he saw that his victim was actually in the same alley, probably selling illegal things.

But he couldn’t just let Mic see what he was going to do so he needed a way to lose him, taking another step back.

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Izuku stared at the cloth, seeing it just lie there not being picked up then moving his attention to the other who had walked up to him. He was okay with All Might to come closer to him but when the other put his hand on his shoulder, Izuku couldn’t help but flinch proceeding to stare at the hand that decided to touch him.

But hearing what All Might say, was honestly something he had known since the day at the roof. Izuku had spent countless days and nights collecting information and putting the pieces together. He knew about the whole he being Quirkless and his quirk was passed down through generations. Seeing the similarities with All for One and One for All only gave him a headstart. But, seeing how hard All Might was trying to apologise, kept Izuku quiet and not mention anything about it.

“.....” Izuku just watched, thinking how he would have acted if he didn’t know anything about it, knowing that he would cry his head off begging for forgiveness. But now, Izuku didn’t know how to act, not even feeling anything towards All Might. Guess, seeing an infinite amount of corpses and related changed his point of view. He needed to tell him, that whatever he was going to say won't change anything. It was already too late.

“All Might... I already knew about it...” Izuku’s voice shook as he spoke, attempting to move away from All Might’s grasp.

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Izuku just looked down at the cat that was purring and slowly falling asleep in the warmth of his hoodie, scratching it on the chin. Being completely distracted by the cat’s cuteness he ended up not hearing anything that Aizawa had said, only realizing when the other had just finished his speech.

He sighed and rubbed the back of his neck, not knowing how to deal with this old man, he looked away. “You’re smart enough to know that moving is a bad idea... I would call an ambulance, but seeing how eager you are to turning me in I’ll have no choice but to leave you here.” Izuku stepped towards Aizawa cautiously, “I’ll also need to take that Knife back....”

Even if he successfully injured the Pro Hero, the other could 100% detain him again so he needed to think this through. One Leg will definitely not stop him, but he also didn’t want him to injure him, seeing how he could go overboard, once again.

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“......” He stayed quiet staring at the ground rubbing his head, he knew this. But he still acted childishly regretting the actions he took tonight. He didn’t even know what to say so he nodded then pointed at the cloth not giving All Might any eye contact, he couldn’t muster the strength to stand up or even raise his head.

Still hugging the wall shaking from the cold and fear, now holding onto his left arm aiming to stop some of the blood, not having a choice he decided to sit tight and listen to what All Might had to say, even if he felt extremely uncomfortable about it. Feeling this vulnerable was so foreign to him that he couldn’t help but have his eyes tear up once again, he wanted to apologise but couldn’t find the words.

Izuku had so many things he wanted to say, feeling disappointed in himself for not being able to put them in words. Giving off an expression of mixed emotions, trying to express how he felt in a different way only making him look lost. But when All Might stepped closer he hugged the wall a little more slouching closer to his legs.

“I... I’ll listen..” He attempted to apologise after but a cough stopped him, he knew that those were the only words he could say for the night.

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“You’re the one to talk... You attempted to restrain a kid who was just petting a cat.” Izuku paused, looking down at the knife that stuck out of the other's leg. He noticed that he went a little deeper than he meant too, seeing that there might be some damage to his leg that would make it harder to walk in the future. Sorry...

“Would it still be considered an assault? I think self-defence isn’t something to be jailed for.” He kept up his bluff even if he felt incredibly bad for what he had caused.

But seeing that blood got onto his hand changed his view, suddenly sighing in frustration shaking his hand to rid the other’s disgusting fluid.

“You weren’t acting very Heroic either. So I’d shut my mouth if I were you.” His voice was now harsh, showing obvious signs of murdering intent.

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After entering the dark alley, jogging into rays of sunlight where it came through the gaps between buildings, it was warm and bright enough to see the dust that was flying around. Forgetting about Mic who had been stopped by a fan, turning a corner to go deeper into the alley.

“Is it even legal for a teacher to ask for a student’s number?” He mumbled not noticing approaching footsteps from the man he had just met. Taking out his phone to see what had vibrated it in his pocket, it was a new job that involved killing. Reading the message then soon after opening a strange app that showed dots on a map, most likely locations of people who carried phones.

Noticing a dot moving towards him made him surprised quickly turning around to see Mic who had followed him in here.

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Izuku sighed giving off a small smile, Todoroki never changed. But he was still relieved that he didn’t get injured or taken afterwards.

“Even if it was rough, you were able to act sensibly and didn’t make a scene” He did see the news about the Pro Heroes son being sighted again, but decided not to mention it since it could irritate the other even more. “Just don’t drink too much, I don’t want to have to deal with a drunk and irritated Todoroki again” He paused resting his head on his hand, thinking of something that could possibly ease the others tensity.

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Izuku could tell by Mandalay’s expression and tone of voice that she began to be suspicious of him. As sweat rolled down his cheek he kept up the act.

“Not really, but I think it’s best to check there first...” He tried his best to be convincing and not so suspicious but he wasn’t that good at lying. Izuku took another step back.

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Before actually looking and checking the other's presence, he held Eri tightly whispering to her. Trying to calm her down before he could actually tell her what’s going to happen, his body shook in fear, blood dripping from his hand. Everything went against what he was originally planning to do. Knowing fully that Overhaul disliked germs he kept his bloody hand away from Eri, keeping it to his side.

“Eri...” He whispered calmly, “I’m going to have to let him take you... But if you don’t want that... I could buy you some... time” Izuku paused, looking up at the other’s intimidating appearance.

“Overhaul.” Izuku answered as a greeting, not to look too suspicious. If Eri was strong enough to run once again, Izuku would swing his arm trying to get the blood onto the other. So he waited for Eri’s answer, patting her on the head.

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Wiping the tears from his face with the only clean sleeve he had that wasn’t covered in blood, his head felt light, his left fingers feeling cold and numb. What he did back there was stupid, even if he was able to gain sanity. He sighed to stop himself from thinking too much of it, looking around to see any type of cloth that could stop the bleeding. 

As he began to stand up, he heard footsteps quickly coming towards him. Was someone running? He paused, hugging the wall behind him but seeing who it was made him relieved and anxious. Who wouldn’t follow if they just say a kid slice themselves then proceeding to scream in an alleyway?

Izuku continued to look around, he felt lucky to see a clean looking cloth on the ground. Attempting to stand up he fell back hitting his head on the wall, guess he lost his sense of balance and energy.

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Getting wrapped in Aizawa’s scarf was definitely something that annoyed him, his arm started to shake slowly moving towards the hidden scabbard under his sweater.  Having an arm under the small cat getting ready to pick it up. Izuku was tired of having to listen to Aizawa’s babbling on about how to live, not like he was listening to begin with.

“You hypocrite...” Izuku said dropping his head to hide his expression, dirty green hair blowing in the wind. Izuku had the knife in his hands, ready to attack.

Izuku swiftly took out the knife, the metal glowing with the light of the moon soon to be covered in red. Izuku stuck the knife deep into Aizawa’s shin to immobilise him from walking, blood rolled down his leg staining the cement. It was only now that Aizawa loosened his grip, giving Izuku the opportunity to jump out of his bond, gently putting the cat into his hood as he landed with its head poking out. 

“.....” Izuku kicked the dust on the cement, looking down at his former teacher. He wouldn’t usually act like this, but, this must be different.

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Izuku paused, the sports festival? He had already been expelled before that so it was awfully strange to hear. He was convinced that this person just mistook him for someone else, but how would they know his name? Either way, he was curious.

“The U.A sports festival? I didn’t attend it so you must be mistaken me as someone else” He responded, looking back to see the appearance of the other, why did they look like someone he had met before.

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