Izuku P.O.V
I stand on stage in Kogane no Kaigan. A high end resturant for the rich in down town Mustafa. Only half of the building is a resturant though. The other half is a huge ass auction house and I'm the auctioneer. I walk up on stage and clear my throat in the mic, silencing the entire resturant. "Good evening everyone. I'm Izuku Midoriya and I'll be the one perfeorming tonights entertainment," I say, glancing over the crowd discreetly.
I recognise every customer as wll as the jewels decorating their body. I tighten the mic hooked to my ear, hidden behind my hair and begin to sing. Both the women and men in the crowd blush at both my voice as well as my looks. I put on a seductive but professional smirk and make my way around the dining area. I pass by different tables, winking at some of the customers. Stopping at the mayor and his daughters table specifically, I grab her hand, landing a kiss on the back of it. The action causing her to blush profoundly. Easily slipping off the ring around her finger, I let go of her hand and keep on walking around.
I slip off what Ibelieve to be most valuable off each person I pass. In front of me is a table consisting of two people. One male has spiky blonde hair and the other's is split half and half. One side red and the other white. His eyes being both a greyish/brown and blue. Just like his hair. Sitting on the half and half males finger is a silver ring. I walk to the table and grab his hand swiftly. I plant a kiss on the back of it, slowly slipping of the ring. The moment our skin makes contact, I feel an electric shock go through me. Judging by the look in his eyes, he felt it as well. He grabs my wrist that has the hand holding the ring. He looks me dead in the eye and in a second, I stop singing, rushing out of the room. I hear two pairs of feet behind me but I make it to my dressing room in time. I try to slam the door but a hand blocks it. The door swings open and the blonde and half and half walk in. No, no,NO! This cannot be happening. I can't find them now. I swore myself off of love years ago. "You need to go," I say, trying to sound stern. "Why the hell did you run?" The blonde snaps. I glance over at the half and half and he looks a little hurt at my comment. "Look, I don't know you guys and I'm not in the market for soulmates. I'm sorry," I sigh, hoping they'll take this and leave. Of course with my luck, they don't. The blonde has a determined look in his eye. A determination that matches my own to get rid of them. "It's going to take a lot more than that to get rid of us," the blinde sighs, sitting down in one of the chairs. "You have to listen to me. There's no room for soulmates or love in my life. Plus, I'd be a horrible soulmate. I'm slefish, hot tempered, a control freak," I shrug nervously, trying to change their minds. "You're a horrible liar," the half and half points out. "Normally I'm not but, as you can see, I'm under a lot of pressure," I point out, leaning against the counter. "We've been searching for you too long to just let you go now," half and half says. Hidden behind his cold exterior, I see hurt. Hurt that I caused him. Something in me turns in disgust with the fact that I caused that pain. Damn mate bond. "You have eachother. You don't need me," I argue. "That's not how it works. We want you!" The blonde fights back. Something about those words shakes something in me. Something I didn't know I have. My face heats up quickly, causing me to turn my head. "You're crazy. I don't even know your fucking name," I hiss. "I'm Shoto Todoroki and this is Katsuki Bakugo," he says. My eyes widen at the names of the leaders of the Japanese mafia. They can't be serious. "You're joking," I chuckle in disbelief. It's not that I'm afraid of them. I've robbed both the British and American mafia twice each. I'm just shocked. "Does it look like he's joking," the blonde grumbles. It's obvious he's the hothead of the relashionship. Todoroki is the coolheaded one. If I were to accept being their mate, I'd be like a combo of the two personalities, causing absolute balance in the relashionship. "You can't force me into being your mate. Just leave," I snap with a sudden anger. "Sorry, no can do," Bakugo chuckles. "Is this funny to you?" I scoff. "Not in the slightest," he sighs, serious once more. The look in both of our eyes indicate a fight coming up. The two of us stand up and walk closer to one another. Seeing our movements, Todoroki stands up abruptly and wedges himself between us. "How about we make a deal," he says urgently. "And what's that?" I ask. "Sit down first," he orders in a bpssy but motherly tone. One that doesn't sem like a regular for him. We both take a seat on either side of the room, huffing in annoyance. "You give us a year. An entire year to make you fall for the two of us. Just give us a yera," he says, nearly pleading. I don't know why, but something in me compels me to say yes. So, I do. "Fine," I sigh, standing up. I run my fingers through my hair and suddenly my tie feels sufocationg. I loosen is with one finger and huff. I can't believe I said yes. I had a plan. a very good plan. To never fall in love. Never let anyone break my heart like before. What if I end up falling for them and they hurt me like he did. No, I won't let that happen. "You two should go. I need to explain to my boss why I left like that," I sigh. "Don't worry about it. We'll talk to him," Todoroki says. Nodding silently, I look at the floor, allowing my hair to cover my now red face. With that, the two of them leave.
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The Mafia's Beloved Thief(Todobakudeku)
FanfictionMeet Black Fox. A world-famous thief who has never been caught. A man who can easily slip millions of dollars from right under your nose. In the night, he's the greatest thief in the world but in the daytime, he's Izuku Midoriya. A famous singer in...