Suicidal, ME? NO, NEVER! (Not the typicall Chatfic)

Life are you kidding me?

Izuku's POV:

As soon as I sent my last message out, I heard the door of the rooftop open. I was still on the rooftop and it surprised me that someone even bothered to come up here. It was a security person. He was coming close to me until he was standing right in front of me.

Security: I need you to come with me and leave the rooftop of this building.

Me: Sir, I am quirkless.

Security: I don't care! Jump of off another rooftop but not this one! NOW get the fuck up!

Are you fucking kidding me?!

Normally people would hit me, scream at me or even do some other shit.

But no, this guy didn't care at all.

If it was me, I would try and stop a kid that is on a rooftop and get him down because I would think the worst.

He however is just jump off another roof!

Like what the heck man?

Me: I under-

Security: Listen you piece of shit, GET OFF THIS ROOF RIGHT NOW! GO TO ANOTHER ROOF OR YOU KNOW WHAT LET ME HELP YOU!

In this moment, he came to my side grabbed me by the collar as I was still sitting on the ground and dragged me out of the building. The man didn't even gave me the chance to standing up or follow him. While he was doing this, I had my phone in my hands and just watched it die since I was out of battery.

JUST MY LUCK!!!

The guard pulled all the way from the rooftop down to the ground floor and dragged me all the stairs down just to see me suffer. However, it didn't go as he planned as the injuries I got every day from Bakugo were much worse and at some point I lost all sense of pain. I couldn't feel any physical pain anymore. That however didn't mean that it is any easier. I knew from my experiences with Bakugo that I needed to fake being in pain or he would torture me more.

Though this time I couldn't be less bothered. The guard dragged me all the way down from a 9 story building.

Impressive!

You went out of your way just for this?

I guess someone likes a little workout!

Still 9 stories dragging someone down.... Uff I wouldn't want to do that not even in my worst dreams that just seem like such a bother to me.

But dude you do you!

Still next time let me jump instead of dragging me all the way down and risk breaking some of my ribs or even my spine instantly killing me.

I mean I would love that but the whole point in me not dyeing on this property is gone by then.

Guess you are not the brightest person here!

He continued dragging me down until we arrived at the ground floor and out of the building where he threw me against the next car that was standing beside the pavement.

Security: If you dare show yourself here ever again I will personally see to it that you got your suit reserved in hell.

That does sound promising.

The security guard then went back in and I got up from where he threw me. Looking up at the sky I could tell that it was probably something around 6 p.m since the sun was already pretty deep down and little bits of the night sky was also showing.

Guess I should head home for now.

But tomorrow I will check this place up again and hope that that guard didn't just make up some threatening out of thin air.

I began walking in the direction of home when all of the sudden I could see Midnight and Present Mic running my way and passing me.

I wonder where these two are heading....

Then I saw a shadow on the ground that was quickly running and jumping from roof to roof. The shadow had a scarf on.

Eraserhead too?!

This can't be a coincidence!

Wait did they figure it out?

HOW?

....

SHIT! My last statement!

Of course they did!

This is Nezu we are talking about!

He probably tracked my phone too!

I guess I was lucky that I ran out of battery..

One thing is clear. I won't be coming to this building again even though what the guard told me sounded pretty good.

With that, I ignored everyone and blended my surroundings out the whole way home. Once I was there, I was immediately called to serve my mother and prepare everything.

Luckily, for me today she was not in a bad mood. From time to time, she would get into a bad mood and start drinking. The worst part of this was that she never remembers what she has done while being drink.

In her drunken state, she would hit me too and user her quick to smash the little alcohol bottle right at me.

This time I considered myself lucky and after serving her I went back to my room and began writing some analysis about Present Mic, Midnight and Eraserhead since I just saw them and figured some new stuff out. I would have loved to actually just fill in the missing data in the page of them in another notebook only that that notebook got fish food and I needed to write everything again.

This was how I spend the rest of my evening until very late and until I fell asleep right on the desk. Before I went to sleep I made sure that my phone was plugged in and charging while still being powered off.