oh god, oh god, oh god, izuku hurried to the front door of his apartment and quickly opened the door and made a run for it to his room, ignoring his moms questions of where he's been and slammed the door shut.
he stared wide eyed at the floor, his breathing heavy. he had just knocked a guy out. he had won a fight. argh- that doesn't mean it's a good thing. he shook his head. and looked up at his room.
all might was plastered everywhere. and izuku couldn't help but have a twisting, sick feeling in his stomach. he could have died. he could have died. what was he going to do now? he would have to turn himself in for assault. or was it self defense?
needless to say, there was one thing he promised himself. he would NEVER do this again.
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Vigilante: Deku Means Useless
FanfictionIzuku Midoriya is pushed to the point he realizes he can't be a hero... but that doesn't mean he can't be a vigilante, right? or Izuku is accidentally helps someone fight off a mugger and he SWORE he would never get into a fight again. He's bad at...
