My Bad Boy (dabideku)

chapter 5

Im so sorry this chapter is late my mom took my phone so I couldn't write.

Izuku Pov

I wake up but don't open my eyes. My eyelids feel so heavy and there's a terrible pain running all throughout my back but I can't pinpoint where exactly it's coming from.

As much as I would have loved to lay there and not move all day, thoughts of yesterday popped in my head.

I was stabbed on my way to work by that same guy from the park. I lift my hand to feel my right shoulder.

I don't feel any blood, just bandage wrap sitting up. I look around at the room I'm in.

I remember the blond girl I helped at the park was there yesterday and some other people as well although I didn't see them.

They must have taken me back to their place. That's kinda weird since I have no idea who they are.

Another thought popped into my head about work. I didn't show up. Todoroki must be worried since I didn't show up.

I was so caught up in my own thoughts I didn't even hear someone approach me until they were right next to me.

"Good after noon izuku!" Cane the excited and happy voice of the blond girl next to me. I turn towards her and she's wearing a bunny crop top and a plaid skirt with thigh highs and her hair is down with a clip holding it back.

She looked much happier than the last time I saw her but that probably since she hasn't recently been stabbed.

I was going to ask her what I'm doing here and who exactly she is but I didn't get the chance before she started talking.

"I haven't introduced myself, I'm toga!"she says overly excited. You would never know this girl was mixed up in some messed up shit.

Actually scratch that she's the exact type of girl you would expect to see wrapped up in this kind of stuff.

"Toga don't you have some school work to finish doing" a deep voice says from behind me and toga visibly freezes up.

"I'll go," she says quickly, then runs down the hall.

"Sorry for her she can be annoying" the same guy says to me then sits on the end of the couch.

He looks about 5'9 which has quite a bit on my 5'5 self he also had a lot of purple skin graphs on his face and down his chest he was in my opinion extremely HOT.

My face heats up at the thought and I look up at the guy.

I must have been mumbling everything since he had a smirk on his face and was looking at me.

At that I blush even more and hide my face in my arm to cover the blush.

"So I'm hot" he says with a shit eating grin on his face.

"I didn't I don't" I start to mumble random things.

In my embarrassed rant I didn't even notice he had now positioned himself on top of me.

"What do you think you're doing? '' another voice says and I hear footsteps coming closer to us.

Before anyone had time to react he had fully made his way over here and smacked the guy with some newspaper.

"Down you naughty dog stop being so horny" he proceeded to hit him over and over again.

I couldn't help but laugh at the fact he looked so angry but still took the hits.

"You wanna join in" the dude who is still on top of me says grabbing the pillow off the couch.

And it was at this moment I knew I fucked up I can't run or even get up as he starts to hit me with the pillow repeatedly.

I started laughing then I saw an evil smile on the guy's face as he started tickling me.

At first it was fine. I was laughing and begging him to stop and having no luck but soon my shoulder gets hit and starts to bleed again as I can feel the blood running down my back.

"Shit" the dude with scars mumbles and gets off me going somewhere.

I sit up and the pain becomes worse causing me to wince.

"Let me help you" the blue haired guy says, sitting me up and taking the bandage off my shoulder.

Then the black haired man walks in and cleans then re-bandages my shoulder back up.

I try to stay awake but my vision starts to go blurry and I feel myself being gently picked up and carried then everything goes black and I pass out.

Thank you for reading this book I'll see you in the next chapter.

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