Endless Insanity

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There have been rumors going around about The Green Shinigami. It's said that if you go out at night and make eye contact with green emotionless eyes you'll die.

After being abandoned by Chisaki Izuku fell into a deep depression. He'll attack any and everyone who goes near him in a blind rage. He didn't care about anything anymore.

He feels as though he has nothing left now. He's killed so many people he's lost count at this point.

Izuku was currently in the park on a swing when he started to doze off. Feeling the wind shift slightly he immediately lashed out. His hand was caught mid-swing and he growled threateningly.

The man lifted Izuku off the swing by his arm with an eyebrow raised, "What are you doing out here kid?"

Izuku knew he was too exhausted and weak to break free so he stopped struggling. His body went limp and he looked at the funny-looking man dully.

"Put me down," Izuku said in a monotone voice.

"Are you going to go home?" The man questioned.

"I'm homeless,"

"Then you're coming with me," He threw Izuku over his shoulder.

"Whatever, I don't care anymore." Izuku yawned and went to sleep.

The man glanced back and held Izuku securely as he jumped from roof to roof. He had no idea why he decided to take a random kid.

He just felt like it so why not?

He made it back to his run-down apartment and entered. He shook Izuku awake and sat him down. The green-haired boy rubbed his tired eyes as he looked around.

The man walked into the bathroom and turned on the water. As the tub filled with warm water, he left. He then pushed Izuku into the bathroom and turned off the water.

"Take a bath, you're gross," With that, he closed the door.

He then went into his room and started to remove all of his gear. He then went into the kitchen and warmed up whatever he had in the fridge.

He knocked on the bathroom door and got nothing in return. He opened the door to see Izuku dozing off.

He sighed and walked over, "Kid, wake up,"

Izuku lazily looked up at him, "What?"

"Sit up so I can clean you. You clearly aren't going to wash yourself."

"Ok,"

As he washed Izuku's hair he scoffed in disgust, "When was the last time you bathed?"

"Five months ago... I think?"

He just sighed and left to get some clothes for Izuku to wear. He grabbed an old shirt he no longer wears and a pair of brand-new boxers that were too small for him.

He reentered the bathroom, "Here, hurry and get dressed."

He walked over to the microwave and pulled out the leftover miso soup. He split it between two bowls and set them on the table.

Izuku exited the bathroom in a black shirt that stopped below his knees. He walked into the kitchen and sat down at the table. He began to scarf down his food, eating loudly.

"Slow down before you choke,"

Izuku tilted his head and looked up, "Who are you and why'd you abduct me?"

"I'm Stain and because I was bored and you had nowhere to go."

"Are you a hero?" Izuku asked.

"Of course not,"