This is a....
Karma x Izuku/Deku fanfic
Ok onto the description
Izuku Midoriya despised being in the upper class, not because he was smart like everyone else, or because he had connections with the headmaster.
It was simply because he couldn't be wi...
Yes this is the ship I am doing, also comment what ship you would like for me to do, any other ship that is not from My Hero Academia.
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Author POV
Class 3-E of Kunugigaoka Junior High is the left-over bunch of misfits of the school whose homeroom teacher is the creature that blew up 70 percent of the moon, turning it into a perpetual crescent and plans to do the same to Earth in a year's time. The Japanese government tasked them with assassinating their teacher before that happens, with a reward of 10 billion yen on the line.
That's just the objective that now Class 3-E is placed for, but Class 1-A was to be place for the next big thing. The big shots, as they would call themselves, but not poor little Izuku. The pressure his stepfather and mother put on him was stressful, and including being bullied by those who were once his friends.
Yeah this was not the life Izuku wished or hoped for, but maybe if he could just have some small spark of light, he would be all good, right?
"That's just pathetic."
"Look at that hair, its so ugly."
"Are you going to cry to your mommy. haha!"
"Stay out my way useless bitch.'
Huh? Their not talking to me, they're talking to-
"S-Stop narrating me p-please, I already have to deal w-with so much abuse author-chan."
"Sorry Izu-kun."
"Thank yo-you."
"No problem, ok onto the story!"
(っ◔◡◔)っ Hugs PLEASE!
Izuku POV
I walk to school since I was pushed off the bus by my use to be best friend Kacch- I mean Bakugou.
He said worthless things like me shouldn't take the bus, so while walking to school which was a little over a mile, but that's ok, if I'm late to school the headmaster would have no choice but to send me to Class 3-E!
I smiled internally, but on the outside my emotionless face scared some on comers, I couldn't help it, after mom cheated on my dad and kicked him out because she blamed him for abused which he didn't, she's been a whole different person.
She'd hit me for the littlest reasons, such as...
"It's not clean enough, bitch!"
"Your so slow, why can't you do anything right?!"
Stuff like that, it still hurts when she calls me a mistake, and how I wasn't supposed to be born. I just recently figured out that my hair isn't actually green its white like my dad. So my mother has been sneaking green and black hair dye in my shampoo so I could at least look like I belong in the family.
She did that because I called CPS a couple of times, they have grown suspicious from a couple of visits, one time when they came over they saw me the after a beating from my step father.
So they gave my parents a warning, if not they will give custody to my real father who was proven innocent for not abusing my mother. So after all that she pretended to still act normal.
CPS knows where my father is but won't tell me, what kind of shi- (no cursing green bean!) uh right anyway. I'm almost there but then I saw a familiar red head. I froze when he looked towards my direction, blush creeping to my face.
As soon as he saw me I saw demon horns and a tail, with a creepy smile towards me.
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"Akachan!" He ran over to me engulfing me into a hug. One arm wrapped around my waist and his hand was place on my warm flushed cheek.
"Bubba." I snuggled into his chest as he rubbed my lower back.
"Why aren't you taking the bus to school?" He asked and pecked my lips with a 'short' welcoming kiss.
"I- uh, I'm not allowed to, I mean they wouldn't let m-me." Karma was the only person I showed emotions to, he was life support, well until I find my father.
"I'm going to kill them. Hey want to skip with me, we could be all alone and do what ever we want, you know the thing we haven't tried yet?" He grinned rubbing his thumb over my bottom lip. My legs trembled in his hold while he smirked and pulled back making me pout.
"Just kidding, but I am skipping today, nothing interesting is happening today." He said as we sat down by nearby bench.
"Oh ok." Karma tends to skip a lot when things are boring, or when he's not hurting someone for the fun of it. So it's normal it gives him the joy of being happy, even if its a bit sadistic.
We sat there enjoy the silence, the small bird noises, and random conversations. This moment couldn't get any better.
"Hey Akachan, how's it going on finding out who your family is?" Karma asked. I sat silently fiddling with my fingers, feeling the warm hand on my back.
"I think I'm getting closer, I mean I try getting my mother and her boyfriend mad at me so I can leave and live with dad, but-"
"Their in denial." Karma said with venom laced with his words.
"You know how they are Bubba, but once I find my dad. I know everything will change."I said, as my phone buzzed.
I pulled my phone out seeing the class group chat, many messages sent to me mostly threats, suicide bating again. I tried turning off my phone before Karma saw but it was too late because he snatched the phone from my hands and started reading each text, every single text.
I saw him type something in my phone until there was another buzz, and he smirked so wide. He gave me back my phone, well more like slid it back into my pocket teasingly, when he kissed my nose.
"Your no longer in Class 1-A, now officially in Class 3-E. Now I have reason to go to school today." He got up and pulled me with him, towards the school.
