Rise & Fall | Baku(A)Deku(O)

Chapter 7: Betrayal

Katsuki POV

Days had went by since the report going out, many having been looking for Eyebags. But no one had heard anything from the three. What made me sick was the last text I got was them leaving with the same man. What the hell was happening meanwhile? For all I could know, the two I had dragged in could've been dead..

But going over to the calendar I had hung in the kitchen, it made my stomach sink. The day I was needing to meet Swan. I hadn't known what this Swan figure was capable of, other than killing the former #1 hero Allmight. Though some other part of me knew that I needed to do this for answers. Answers for where the fuck Kirishima and Izuku were-

That was the only motivation I ever needed. Answers.

With this it hadn't taken long for me to ready myself, not knowing what to expect. The distance between my car and I had lessened in an absent state of mind. No thoughts being provided as I drove close but not to the direct placement. But I had soon closed my arrival on foot, only seeing a crowded space of pedestrians.

But soon it erupted in screams, causing many to crowd and look for the screams. I pushed my way through the crowd ever so slowly. What had made me panic was the sight of four directly into the screams direction. As I finally made it to the area, I had seen Aizawa, Half'n'Half, an intern of Nietos, and Ibara. Though I rushed to them, many questions hitting my head on why they were near. Though of course I had no control over Half'n'Half or Ibara since they were from different associations.

But my glare soon wondered and came to a halt.

The days ever so slowly passing by seemed to vanish in a distance. This distance between me and the man that I felt so ever deeply for never closing but never growing. No words could slip from past my mouth, all stuck running miles throughout my mind. Only forcing one out as if it had been a catch at top speed, "how?"

The once discord that lingered had ever so grew but it was of no mind. The man I longed for had resurfaced without a difference other than the appearance and approach. Had I been of sane mind, it would have sent me over the edge. Though I hadn't been, all I wished was for this man to either exact revenge or accept me in time, never seeing the latter for the situation at hand.

Suddenly turning the vibes the green haired man across the way chuckled and approached. His arms behind his back, taking stratified steps towards me and the others around. Though his smirk causing difficulties within others trust, but mine never wavering. But with a smooth yet vengeful tone he spoke ever so clearly for me to hear,

"Oh silly Kaachan.. If only-"

Across the way had been the same greenette I've been searching for, with a line of others from the League. My stomach twist, and my attention came to right after seeing a line of Aizawas scarf on the left and a vine from my left where Ibara had been. A yell erupted from the right, "Conceal them and call for reinforcement!"

Though I hadn't yelled at that point, all I could muster was a loud talk. "Stand down."

"Dynamite, we are not obligated to take orders from you." She stated as her vine fell short. Looking as to where it had been, had led me to Izuku.

"I don't fucking care," I spit between nearly closed teeth. Stepping closer I had seen a few of the League members initiating their quirks. "Iz- Swan." Izuku had directed his eyes towards me again, having already initiated One for All. Though our stillness hadn't applied to the other members on either side, both engaging in battle.

Soon enough Izuku had lunged at me, I had engaged sparks. We soon skillfully dodged each other, before having landing a hit on my shoulder, successfully dislodging it. With a grunt of pain I swing my left towards him with enough power to knock him to the side. But he just by inches missed it and had dodged. Slipping behind me, snapping a cool metal on my neck. "WHAT THE FUCK?!" And as I tried to go for another hit, I felt nothing out of my palms. Only having felt the pull of the collar, pulling me closer to a black portal. Before I knew it Aizawas scarf had wrapped my waist with immense pull from two directions.