The Scars I Carry (Betrayed Izuku)

Ch. 5 Sports Festival Pt. 3

~Hi. Sorry for not updating in a while, I couldn't find time Adult Life, at least mine doesn't provide much opportunity for a fantasy, also I feel like this shouldn't need to be said but were twisting the scenario to make Izuku 18 obviously, no drake stuff.~

It was a dead atmosphere, deathly quiet, across from Izuku on the other side of the arena is a person named Hitoshi Shinsou.

Izuku stood across from him. The starting notion went off and Izuku rushed for him grabbing him by the neck and covering his mouth with his other hand. Shinsou force palmed him in the back of the head and it actually kind of managed to stun him, Shinsou had unknowingly hit Izuku behind the ear which causes the body to lose coordination and Izuku fell to the floor, Shinsou immediately took advantage.

Shinsou pounced on top of Izuku and went to town pouring every single punch he could onto Izuku's face, after a few seconds of the onslaught Izuku regained himself and caught Shinsou's punch an inch away from his face.

People that were there that day recall it as seeing the fear of god being put into Shinsou's body. With in a fraction of a second Izuku had managed to go from on the ground with Shinsou on top of him to them both standing up, Shinsou's fist still in Izuku's hand. The last thing people saw was Izuku's first reel back. Some say it was like they blinked with their eyes open because all of a sudden he was gone. Shinsou had disappeared. The camera looked all around.

Then it found him. Embedded in the wall across the stadium from Izuku. Faster than anyone could react, Izuku brought the fight back to its feet and finished it in one blow. He then turned around and began walking back towards his tunnel. Not caring for the announcement of his victory.

~*Flashback*~

Izuku was sitting by himself in a random hallway. He had a lunch but he wasn't hungry. He was just sitting there with his eyes closed.

He heard somebody plop down next to him. He looked next to him and saw.

"Rumi?"

"Heya kiddo."

"Why'd you come here? There are other matches going on."

"Boring, you're the only one who put on a show so far."

"Who's going at it right now?"

"Didn't care to get names. I left before they even came out the tunnel because they were all duds after yours."

Izuku held up his tray to her. "Food? I'm not hungry right now." His tray consisted of everything he asked for, yet when it was given to him he was out of an appetite. Noodles of his favorite kind, some pastry, proteins, carbs, the whole nine yards.

Rumi smiled and took a pastry. "Just one. You should eat too." Izuku looked off into the sky from the clearing in the hallways. "Not hungry right now."

"You know your mother will get uneasy if she finds out you didn't eat Izzy."

"I'll eat if you never call me that again."

"You have my best efforts but I make no promises."

"Good enough I guess." Izuku reached for his chopsticks and started to eat his noodles.

"So why are you here all alone?"

Izuku swallowed and looked at her. "I have nothing to say to any of them. Just my presence in the crowd with them is enough to make most of them feel regret or sorrow. Didn't want to bring down the mood."

"Fair enough. You should try to mend some form of relationship though even if it's not a personal one. They will be helping you in the future." Rumi suggested as her bunny ears twitched.

"No promises. But i'll try for your sake and suggestion, you've always known better than me. At least in a logic sense." Izuku said as he felt a questionable aura from his side.

"Whats that last part supposed to mean Izzy" Rumi asked as a red marker appeared on her forehead.

Izuku paused with baited breath

~*"NEXT UP, IZUKU MIDORIYA VS SHOTO TODOROKI! STICK AROUND FOLKS THIS ONES GONNA BE A BARN BURNER"*~

"Uh hey look its my mom" Izuku pointed in distraction, knowing the sisterly bond they shared would get Rumi to look away.

"Inko?" Rumi turned her head, but when she turned her head back to Izuku he had disappeared leaving his tray in his place, still half full of food.

"Fine might as well." Rumi got up, picked the tray up and brought it with her.

~*To Be continued*~

~As some of you know adult lifestyle does not really support a wattpad career, so i'm not going to promise you anything anymore, take every chapter of every book as if its my last.~