(Yn)
It had been a couple of days now. It was weird staying in such a big place. Izuku had insisted that we share a room, but had been understanding when I wanted my own. He'd quickly filled it for me. I even had a key for it. The meals were pretty nice, and the table was kind of huge. I wondered if Izuku had visitors or something like that. I didn't ask about it. I wondered if he was lonely to.
So I never bothered with asking to leave.
The third day, something... loomed over me. I would feel eyes burning into me when no one was around.
"Izuku...." I said at the table.
"Yes love?" He smiled, looking up at me with bright eyes.
I fiddled around with my fork a bit, nervous. I lowered my voice a bit. "I feel off."
"Off?" He asked.
I nodded slightly. "Whenever I'm alone it feels like something's watching me."
Izuku dropped the smile, getting up and walking over. "Does it feel like anything?"
"Creepy." I said, looking up at him.
He shook his head and leaned on the table a bit. "Other than creepy or anything like that. Does it feel like anything?"
I thought about when I got the large scar running up my arm. "It feels like burning."
He nodded and grabbed my hand, pulling me up and starting to walk.
"Where are we going?" I asked.
"How do you feel about jewelry? A necklace?" He asked.
"I guess I don't mind... why?" I asked when we stopped in front of a room and he led me in.
Izuku picked up a small rope, waving his hand over it. It shifted color and size. A thick string held a small green stone, like a marble tightly fastened to it. He slipped it over my neck, letting it rest there. "A gift, but you can't take it off." He said, holding my shoulders.
"Why?" I asked.
"It's for protection. Speaking of protection, you'll be staying with me tonight. No exceptions or excuses. It's all for your safety and wellbeing." He explained.
I nodded a bit. "Is something bad happening?"
He grinned and kissed my forehead. "Whatever it is, I'll be keeping you safe. You are my wife after all. And isn't that a husband's job? To care and love his wife. As long as I'm here, you don't have to worry. I'll take care of everything." He said.
I nodded a bit. "Okay."
He squeezed my hand a bit and walked me out of the room.
(Timeskip)
I walked into my room and closed my door, walking over to the closet, pulling a nightgown out. I starte feeling the burning in my back and turned, seeing the dark figure. It was almost like a cloud of black shaped similarly to a person, but not enough to make out who it was.
I stared for a moment and slowly moved to my bed, starting to fold up the blanket.
The ritual.... I heard in a whisper.
I looked at the figure a bit, tensing up.
What happened? You did something wrong you know.
"I know." I said, continuing to fold the blanket, trying to relax.
Didn't you want those people to pay for what they did to you? How about your parents? And a quirk? Don't you still want those things?
I shifted my weight a bit, looking at the floor. "Yeah.... At least a quirk." I mumbled.
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Not The Demon You Summoned (Part 1)
FanfictionDesperate times call for desperate measures. Getting the materials for the ritual was hard enough. Why'd I have to fuck up the words? Demon AU(I don't really know if it's a thing but I'm making it one😤) ⚠️This story includes bullying suicide baitin...