I've mentioned to others already that I'm not a fan of this story already, I'm discontinuing it or putting it up for adoption. I'm sorry but I don't plan on working on this story again.
(Not good with titles)
Izuku->Izumi
Izumi was always bullied...
Izumi looked down at the ground in a sense of defeat, knowing what she had done. "A- Aizawa... you remember when I told you that I practically had myself a little harem... Well the truth is that most of the ones that are in my little fan group just so happened to of drank my blood..." Izumi said as she looked up at the two.
"As I'm doing my after hour duties, I usually carry three or more flasks filled with my blood. When I don't have time to stay with the victim or someone who just needed to be healed, I'll usually throw them one of my flasks..., and because I didn't usually have time to tell them how to use it..., some of them ended up drinking my blood." Izumi let out a sigh, then looked over towards Toshinori who was sitting there with a slight grim look as he stared the girl down.
Izumi slightly flinched at the man's gaze. "H..., how are you feeling..." Izumi stuttered out trying to avoid eye contact.
Toshinori seemed to snap out of his trance then looked over his slightly trembling form. His eyes widened as he no longer felt the constant sting from his old injury, he looked back towards the girl who was sitting on the floor looking at him with a nervous expression. He wanted to feel angry or furious, anger of any sort. But when he looked back towards Izumi, for some reason all he felt was a sort of aching pain from his chest. The way she looked, it was as if everything had changed from when he had seen her before. The girl was practically shining.
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Toshinori turned his head away from the girls stare. Aizawa seemed to catch on and slightly smirked at the man. "I see, I think I understand." Aizawa said as he chuckled at Toshinori's awkward face.
"Do you know if there's anyway to cancel your quirks effect?" Aizawa asked. Izumi shook her head.
"I've never been able to stop and chat with them, especially since a lot of them are heroes. But its not just that, I've never intentionally used my blood like that, so I don't know what the "effects" even are." Izumi said looking back down towards the floor.
Aizawa slightly grumbled at the girls response then looked back towards Toshinori who was now just staring at the girl. Aizawa let out a sigh and pinched the bridge of his nose. "I'm going to take him back to the school, I'll have RG take a look at him and see if there are any physical changes." Aizawa said as he stood up and looked down at the blonde.
"Ahem" Aizawa coughed trying to get the skeleton like man off of Izumi's sofa. Toshinori didn't budge, not even slightly to look up at the man. "..., and your saying that you have a whole ton of people that are just like this." Aizawa cringed as he watched the girl nod to his question.
"They're always just there, they never even try to talk to me either, they just sit there and stare..." Izumi said making eye contact with Toshinori.
Aizawa just sighed then hit Toshinori on the back of the head. "Get up, and stop staring." Aizawa said as he now gained the attention of the blonde. Toshinori nodded his head and looked towards the floor. He stood up and followed close behind the ravenette.
Izumi sighed as she watched the two older men walk out her door, she didn't know what she was going to do. Every time this happened sure she felt bad, but it never directly effected her. Now though, this was someone she slightly enjoyed talking to...
She got up from the floor and walked towards her room, she felt bad for not telling him what he should've done. From now on she was going to have to put a directions on the flasks..., who in the hell just openly drinks other peoples blood anyway, why is that a thing that people do...
Izumi cringed then got rid of any more thoughts of the man. She wasn't in the best mood now and felt like she needed to let off some steam, but it was already getting light out and she really wasn't much of a day worker. Not to mention that she already has a day job.
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A few days passed since the small little accident she had over at her apartment. Every once in a while she swore that she could feel the man's stare, to the point that it was starting to remind her of a certain hobo's stare. He didn't really talk to her that much, but in general they didn't talk all that much to begin with. Now though they didn't even get the chance to see each other..., well, she can't see him.
On the other hand, Toshinori has been going behind Aizawa's back and watching the girl as if his life depended on it. She was his goddess, his empress. How was he supposed to look away from the girl, and allow her to get hurt on his watch. It didn't matter who it was, if they tried to harm her in any way, Toshinori would take care of them personally. With the excuse of it being a citizens arrest or something of the sort.
Even when the girl went out to do vigilante work the man would watch her intensely. It was almost creepy. Not only did she have the hobo and a whole bunch of other heroes as her stalkers. Now she also has the retired #1 hero...
What has this world come to.
As she works at nights, she still tends to get into trouble whether he watches or not. Izumi was kind of getting sick of the man's stares. He had become practically her #1 fan. If she had a fan club, (Which she probably does.) she would swear that he would be the number 1 contributor and president. She could always feel his stare on the back of her head. Even though she couldn't find his location, she still knew exactly who and where it was coming from.
Then one night, Izumi finally found the time to confront the man. He had gotten in her way, yet again when she was doing her... Nightly duties. She let him take the credit for it but made sure to get the man's attention.
Another words she grabbed the man by his ear and pulled him into an alley known as the alley way fox's backyard. "I've had enough, if your going to keep this shit up then your going to be doing it by my side, I'm sick of you always staring at me. God I swear your worse then the fucking hobo!" Izumi swore at the man.
Toshinori stood there silent staring her in the eyes. All of a sudden he lifted his hand and placed it on her cheek slowly rubbing circles with his thumb.
"..., What the hell are you doing?" Izumi yelled.
"..., I'm trying to protect you." Toshinori told her.
"I don't need your damn protection. I never have, and I definitely don't need it right now. What do you see me as, some weak, helpless little girl or something!" Izumi yelled. Toshinori stood there like he didn't hear a single word of what she told him.
Suddenly he grabbed her arm and raised it to his lips, kissing her on the back of her hand. Izumi sat there dumbfounded.
"How could I let our empress take care of such weak and troublesome beings. I understand if your angry, but I cannot bring myself to let you come into harms way. Even if I know that you can heal yourself." The man told her.
Izumi cringed and shuddered at the man's actions. Smacking his hand away from her, she turned around and walked away feeling the never ending stare of the older man.
Hello~ THIS IS YOUR AUTHER...
Sorry for not updating, if you didn't see on my conversation thingy, I've been really busy, I just finished moving and I'm not even entirely settled into the place yet, the updates may be slow, especially since I just started school too.
