Chapter 8: Questions

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Katsuki Pov

After having agreed to Izuku, he ordered almost too many people to take off many of the chains that held my body down to the floor. Though after having been unchained, I wanted answers. Moving past Izuku, closing the distance between Kirishima and me. Pulling his hair to make him look at me, shouting at him with pure venom and betrayal. "Tell me! Why the fuck didn't you tell me?!" Though I hadn't gotten any answers but him looking at me, then flicking his eyes down. Releasing his hair, his head moved down with no sign to say any further to me.

Anger taking my brain again, all I wanted to to was smash his whole being. But my feet wouldn't move towards him, only moving towards the long forgotten door. Just leaving with a scoff, slamming the door so Izuku and one other person was alone with the same red head I couldn't face right now or ever. My body soon facing a wall in pure venomous intent had pulled an arm to punch it at full force repeatedly, not having stopped even when I felt only pain stinging through my hand.

Wasn't till Izuku put a hand on my shoulder with calming pheromones releasing that I had finally stopped. He moved in front of me gracefully, taking my hand and examining it. "Still ever so reckless, dear me Kaachan." He swiped his other hand over the top slowly, while a pout threatened his face. "Let's get you cleaned up and into different clothes." Still holding onto my hand, pulling me to an unknown part of the base.

After having been pulled for what seemed like a while, we made it to a bathroom. Opening it, Izuku pushed me over to the counter, "sit." He maneuvered his way through the drawers grabbing different medical items for my hand, which had been fully bloodied. Following his orders, he soon made his way once again in front of me holding my hand with a gentle yet rough grip. But had soon started to speak, I presume to distract me from the attention he displayed towards my hand. "So, number one huh? Just like we said as kids." He chuckled, with a smile displaying its way through his eyes.

With not a lot of motivation to be happy in this moment I respond quite blandly. "Damn right nerd. One of us had to after you disappeared." It had went quiet for a bit too long to be comfortable. But to rid of this silence, I opened the conversation hoping it wouldn't be a dead-end as well. "So villain huh?"

He hummed wrapping my hand, "yeah. One of the few right things I've done." Izuku sighed finishing the last few bits to my bandaging, "anyways, I'll have Toga bring some clothes and bring you to the bar so we can talk there. Stay here meanwhile." Straightening his body, he had slipped out whilst I stayed there watching were he had just been standing.

After what felt like all too long, a blonde girl skipped to the door humming. Having her arms out stretched to hand me clothes that seemed to be close of color to my eyes. Grabbing it, I closed the door soon changing into the same clothes I had been told to. I couldn't help but admire it in the mirror. All of it just barely a loose fit, enough to move freely in them. The black dress short sleeved shirt with scarlet red lace complimenting the back over black material, with black pants, added with a red and golden tie. I chose not to put on the tie as those were all so uncomfortable, leaving the shirt buttoned till the top 3 buttons. Grabbing the tie, I opened the door to be met with bloody Mary they call Toga.

She swayed and hummed happily leading me to a bar that had the purple mist, staple dude, and Izuku. Staples getting up moving to bloody Mary, escorting her out of the room, leaving me and the two here. Moving my feet even though the exhaustion wanted them to just stay there and possibly collapse. Sitting by Izuku, the mist had set a water in front of me knowing I hadn't drank anything for a few hours now. "So I presume you have many questions for me?" Izuku asked before taking a drink of wine.

Even though I was filled with pure exhaustion and anger, I still needed answers. "Why the fuck did you feel it necessary to pretty much kidnap me and shitty hair? And where the ever living hell are those three idiots? Finally, how the fuck did you know about my parents? And why the fuck did you disappear back then?" He sighed and  answered only a few of my questions.

"Well I knew if I had took Kiri, you would be interested in doing anything to get him back. Especially with Toshi having given you a clue to him being alive. Though I needed a way for others to figure you would either be dead or tortured to near madness, relinquishing you and Kiri of being questioned or taken seriously. Thus they'll give you time off before we send both of you back and you prove to be the same, and help us take the heros down a notch from the inside. Though I do apologize, Toshi and Nei right now is busy destroying any of the evidence that led you here. Denki is grabbing some things for you as of right this second. I figured out about your parents because it's my job to know, plus around that time Toga was doing a mission for me and got quite a bit of information about it." He finished just to take a drink casually, leaving me speechless.

"Why was eyebags a traitor?" I eyed his movements as he turned to me getting comfortable.

"Well interesting story there, he can probably explain his side better than I can. But he came after the allmight thing. I had been infiltrating Aizawas and Nezus office, albeit Toshi had been doing an errand for Mic, and ran into me. He wanted answers, I gave them to him. He wanted more story so ended up helping me disappear off the grid, and spent a whole night talking about what happened. And without a thought he ended up joining me on a few conditions which I happily agreed to. He is a dear friend after all."

It made sense, but why had no one noticed till now, especially his own husband's. But my racing thoughts had been interrupted by the same greenette. "Anymore questions about any of this?" Though I had nothing, everything except why he disappeared had been answered.

Before I shook my head, I repeated the question. "You still haven't answered why you disappeared that day? And why suddenly show your face after all these years?" He sighed knowing he couldn't escape this question, but his face fully turned into pit of emotions.

"Long story short, I realized how fucked up the hero society was. And if becoming the newest symbol of peace meant that big of a sacrifice, I wasn't willing. Call me weak, but I didn't want that for myself." He took the final drink to his wine, setting the glass down. I had taken it as a close to that for now. Whatever happened I would soon know but not now apparently.

Sighing as I rubbed my temples with my eyes now closed, I had went to take a drink of my water. A steady headache growing from all the events that had been placed across today. Opening my eyes to the now silent greenette next to me, I took in all his features. He had grown even if slight, still in his feminine physique. Hair having passed his shoulders but all wadded in a messy bun with strands hanging down across his face and ears. More scars than he had left with, but surprisingly that complimented his fair skin. My eyes trailed to his neck then the rest of his outfit, as he wore a simple black and white professional attire, closely relating mine but in a different set up. Though he had a collar, meaning he had still been an unmarked and untamed omega. How fitting.

"Take a picture, might last longer," he chuckled, snapping me put of my trance. My face went slightly red but not enough to tell luckily.

"I only have one more question." He nodded and looked at me curiously as to why my voice wasn't laced with the same energy it has been. "Why me? I made your life a living hell, and now you're asking me to help you with this grand scheme."

Izuku gave me a stunted look before answering voiding most emotion other than a peaceful look. "Kacchan, after all these years you really still hold onto that? I know that younger you had all those things going on, but never wanted to just let those walls down. Bygones are bygones. Plus I realized that there were bigger problems than what you were doing. I mean really, Allmight, Endeavor, Mirio, etc." He waved his hand in a circular motion as if the list went on for ages. But he wasn't wrong, I did back then have bigger issues at hand.

He popped out of his chair, grabbing one of my hands. "Now if that's all, let's get you to your room so you can rest up. Your room is right next to mine and Toshis. Though Denki and Nei may have out done themselves on the decoration to make you feel welcome while you're here." Izuku led me through the halls, not missing a single beat within his hums. And soon enough we had made it, as he handed me a key showing me where the others rooms were.

I made my way in, in utter disbelief at how those two had decorated it. Following the same black gray theme I had appreciated as it was classy and didn't need much work. But Izuku had soon been surprised by stitches who had muttered something only loud enough for them to hear. Soon enough turning to me with an apologetic smile and turned on his feet to leave after having said one more thing. "I have a few things I need to take care of. I'll have Toshi come waken you up tomorrow." I nodded and closed the door once he was out of range. Soon filing over to my newest bed, falling into a state of darkened unconsciousness.

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