The Yagi Twins

Chapter 8- Citrine

'Thinking'
"Speaking"
"Buff Might"
(A/n's note)
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July 25th, Monday, 12:00 PM

Izuku hope of his bike, right at the edge of the forest, and uses the walls to jump up the nearest roof. He starts running along the roofs, looking in alleyways for trouble.

He knows Eraserhead, otherwise known as Shouta Aizawa, patrols this area the same days he does. Which is why he has to switch up where he patrols some days.

Izuku hears a loud scream nearing from around the corner, "PLEASE, SOMEONE!-" before there cut off, most likely has their mouth covered.

Izuku runs the roofs to where the sound was coming from, and looks down. He sees a man trying to grab a woman, maybe traffickers.

He jumps to the other roof quietly, and jumps down on top of the man. The man hits the ground with a loud thud, and Izuku goes to make sure he was unconscious before tying his arms and legs.

He turns to the woman, and she shrieks away from him. "Hey, ma'am, I won't hurt you. Do you have a phone on you?" his voice changer making him sound around 25, but his voice still softened.

She releases some tension and nods her head.
"Great. You might wanna call the police, I think you should get checked out. Are you alright though?" His yellow eyes glistens In the dark, a pretty citrine.

She nods again, this time with a smile, and grabs her phone from the corner. Izuku watches as she dials 911 and calls them about the situation

Izuku forms sticky notes and solidify's it, and writes

'Attempted rape/trafficking.' But then he stopped. He needed a name, but what could he use?
An idea sparked in his head.
'Attempted rape/trafficking.

  - Citrine.'

It sounds perfect, it matches the color of his eyes. He turns to the woman before giving her one last wave, and hopping back into the roofs.

He hears the sirens from behind him. Already at the scene.

Izuku's POV

As I cross over one of the alleyways, I hear quiet muttering, somewhere in the alleyway I was just about to pass. I kneel down, and listen in. Atleast my eavesdropping skills do come to use sometimes

"So where's the cash, hand me the cash first and I'll give you your quirk enchantments," One man says, he has a black hoodie on covering his face, but you can still see his beard from uptop

"Right here, thanks."

Right before they can swap hands, I appear behind the man with the quirk enchantment drugs, and he tries to elbow me in the stomach, before I slam his head into the concrete

"HEY!! WHAT THE HELL DUDE?!?"

"Sorry dude, but illegal drug dealings is a no go."

The man charges at me, attempting the tackle me over. I use it and lift his arm over my shoulder, slamming him then too. He stands up, clearly dazed by his wobbling