𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭'𝐬 𝐚 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐨? (𝐁𝐚𝐤𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐤𝐮)

-Sex-ed sucks-

Izuku quickly sat up and saw a familiar tall women standing afar. He then quickly got up and stumbled back, holding the palm of his hand to his mouth in shock. Katsuki looked at Izuku and then at the woman, also getting up before holding Izuku close to him. In a protective manner.

Izuku, stunned watches and the woman walk closer, her hair all the more visible and..her eyes. Red, red like boiling blood.
"Izuku, you're safe!" She shouted with wide and worry eyes. "Who is she.." Katsuki mumbles in izukus ear while glaring daggers at the woman.

In response to the sudden appearance of his former "master" he lowers his head and averts his gaze.
"Who the hell are you!?" Katsuki then snaps at the woman, putting her to a halt. The woman's eyes narrow and Izuku scrunches up his nose and shakes his head slowly. "Why do you care? How did you find me.."

"Shikoku.."

Shikoku's eyes widened and her expression contorted in a face of sadness, her droopy frown and narrow eyes all too familiar to Izuku. She then proceeds to walk slowly towards the greenette. Katsuki on the other hand, keeping a close eye on her, had his hands fixated in a way that he could easily explode her away if she made the wrong move.

""I care..because you're like a son to me. And I have always worried about you so when I wanted you safe.. I thought I was doing something good for you! And..I've always been looking for you, but, I never knew I'd find you!" She exasperated with tears welling up in the corners of her eyes.

Izuku scoffs, his eyes averting her gaze with distain, "son-? Well I guess you are my mother then. Selling me off for your own profit!" He cries out.
Shikoku then held her chest tightly and looked down. This was the first time Izuku had gotten a good look at her. She wore casual clothes. Nothing fancy, as if she was just taking a stroll. He wasn't familiar with it.

"Do you even know what that man did to me?" Izuku mumbled out.
Izuku had gently moved Katsuki's hands off him and looked down upon her with distain.

"There were. So many. Doms there. And they all looked down on me as weak! Like- like- I was some sort of idiot for even stepping on those goddamn marble floors, THAT I, cleaned for hours! I was a maid in that house! I was doing all the work while the only thing staining those floors for me to clean again was my own blood when I was beaten!" His hands clenched into a fist and Katsuki couldn't help but gently grab for his hand.

Izuku looked back and frowned grabbed his hand tightly before looking back.
"You've caused me so much pain. I will- I-I can never forgive you.. Not even if I die will I ever dream of forgiving you.." Izuku was broken, he felt the cage in his mind keeping his mental sanity intact - break and crush his heart into a million pieces like broken glass. His fingers clenched the warmth of the blondes hands. He wanted to cry.

And he did.

Katsuki pulled Izuku into his embrace and held him with care, and tightly. Afraid, Izuku would cry even more and run away.
While running his fingers through the boys long coiled green locks he watched the woman stammered to get even a proper sentence out.
Fiddling with her fingers, trying to find the right words to say as if she was being suffocated by guilt.

She deserved it.
It wasn't until Katsuki watched the eyes of the woman slowly perk up and her soppy frown turn into her pressing her lips together in a firm line. Closing her eyes she then slightly opened them and stared at the ground.

"I can save her..the girl. Kakoe Ming.."

Izuku froze at the word..eyes slowly widened as tears cascaded down his face like a riptide.

"Or as you might call her. Lin?" Her posh tone didn't hide any malice or fakery behind her genuine sad smile, trying to give hope to the broken heart of her once beloved sub.