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𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝟸𝟸: 𝙳𝚒𝚎 𝙼𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚏𝚞𝚌𝚔𝚎𝚛

"𝘕𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘮𝘺 𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦"

"𝘐 𝘸𝘰𝘯'𝘵."

"𝘎𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘎𝘪𝘳𝘭..."

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.｡*ﾟ+.*.｡　Author's POV　ﾟ+..｡*ﾟ+

You heard somebody enter the room. They sounded stealthy since they barely had any sound to their footsteps.

You placed Mitsuaki down, laying on a small blanket pile in the wardrobe. You slowly opened the wardrobe door to see anyone.

You saw a man with his back to you, he was in front of the bed looking around the room.

You quietly crawled out and went by your bedside table. You grabbed the lamp and held it with your life.

You went behind the man and hit him on the head, breaking some of the lamp as you did so.

The man started to bleed but turned to face you.

"Bitch!" He yelled as he went to hit you.

You quickly ducked when he stricked and ran behind him again. You hit him once more on the head. He started to pull out his gun before he fell to the ground.

He fell down, but he was still alive. You picked up the dropped gun and stared at him....then the gun.

"....Ugh...you bitch..." He yelled once more, he couldn't get up yet but he was trying.

As you saw him attempting to get up, you kicked him back down. You looked down at the man.

"You invaded my house....try to attack my family...and think you'll get away with this and live?" You said as you held the gun out...pointing towards him.

"Die motherfucker." Your voice was just audible enough for him to hear.

You pulled the trigger...not once...not twice...multiple times. His body was already dead by the second shot. But you couldn't stop.

You took a deep breath as you put the gun in your pocket. You didn't even spare the corpse a glance.

You went to the wardrobe and opened the door. You saw your darling Mitsuaki sleeping.

"Aww, sleep well my sweet Aki. Momma will hurt anyone who tries to hurt you. Because momma will protect you, even if that means I'll become a murderer, it's all worth it for you." You cooed to your baby as you picked him up.

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Izuku heard gunshots from upstairs. His heart raced. Were you alive?! Were you safe?! He didn't know.