Fallen (Up For Adoption)

Five

"... Sorry, Eraserhead."

-Eraserhead POV-
I arrived at the scene to see Hawks landing.

"Where is he?"

"He got away, but he couldn't have gotten far, not with those injuries." I just barely caught that last part. I looked over at the three men. They were most likely fataly injured, if not dead.

"Midnight, can you take them to the station?" She nodded. "Everyone else split up."

A few minutes passed, and I saw him on a roof, coughing up blood. I landed in the building, and of course, he knew I was there.

"You have really bad timing." He mumbled as he put his mask on. "Kuro, don't make me fight you. You're already incredibly injured. Just turn yourself in." I really don't don't want to fight him. He's already incredibly injured.

"No." That doesn't suprise me.
I shot my scarf at him, and he dodged. He's noticeably slower, probably from the injuries. My scarf ends up hitting him in the forehead, and he flies back. He struggles for a moment before being able to get up on his feet.

"Just turn yourself in. You can barely move." He simply shook his head. I think it's getting difficult for him to talk. I shot my scarf at him faster, and it hit him in the abdomen. He ripped his mask, and blood spilled out of his mouth. I ran over to him, and one good look at his face made my heart ache. He's even younger than I thought! And the scar on his cheek? Who in the world would even do that to a child? "How old are you?"

"It -" He stopped. "It doesn't matter."

"Kuro. Come with me."

"Ok." What?! I got even closer. As I was about to restrain him, he hit me.

"... Sorry, Eraserhead." I heard him mumble before blacking out.

-Izuku's POV-
Two days has passed since the incident, and I just got back to the abandoned apartment complex. Going over to the corner of the room I chose, I pulled out a loose brick, revealing a wad of cash. I stuffed the cash in my pocket, and I was off. About a month after I started killing people, I met this young boy on the streets. He told me that he couldn't pay for his mother surgery and treatment. Since then, I've used almost all the money I have to pay for it. It leaves very little money for me, but that's fine with me. I walked over to the hospital to meet up with him. His name is Riku. On my way to the hospital, I passed by the Café. It's a small cafe, but its treats are nice. I grabbed a small lava cake and cheese cake for Riku and his mother.

"Hi, Izuku!" He greeted.

"Hello, Riku. I got this for you." I stated.

"Thank you! Are you sure about these payments, though?" He asked for the millionth time.

"Yes, I have the money to help." I told him.

"But, shouldn't you use it for food?"

"I have enough for food on the side." He seemed to want to say more but didn't. I walked up to the receptionist with him and asked to see his mother. She nodded and let us in. "Hello, Ms. Shinjitsu." Shinjitsu was their surname.

"Hello, Izuku. How have you been?" She softly spoke.

"Well. You?"

"Great. Especially with you helping me and Riku." She smiled.

"That's good. I just wanted to inform you that I'm putting a down payment on your last few treatments." She smiled brightly. "I also got this for you." I told her, handing her the cheese cake.

"Oh, Izuku! You're such a kind human, I hope you know that." She beamed. I just nodded.

"I'll leave you two alone. I'll be outside to walk you home, Riku." Riku is staying with his auntie until his mom gets better.

I walked Riku home not to long ago and am now walking down the street. A little girl tugs on my pant leg. A crouch down to her level.

"Are you ok, miss?"

"D-do you have any spare change?" I grabbed the rest of my change and handed it to her. It was about $150.

"Here you go."

"This- This is to much!" She cried. "I can't take this!" I patted her head emotionless.

"It's just extra cash." I stood up and walked away.

-Eraserhead POV-
I was walking down the street, about to head to my faveriote coffee place. I told Tsukauchi everything I found out about Kuro's face. A few hours ago, they told me they had a lead. Midoriya Izuku. A boy that went missing a few years ago. It lines up with what Hawks said to, about the scars. I sighed.

"Are you ok, miss?" The young voice broke me out of my thoughts. What are the odds a run into him?

"D-do you have any spare change?" I watched the situation from a distance, making sure he didn't hurt the little girl. To my suprise, he pulled out a load of cash and handed it to her.

"Here you go." He really is emotionless?

"This- This is to much!" She cried. "I can't take this!" He put his hand out and I was about to step in, but he just patted her on the head.

"It's just extra cash." He stood up and walked away. I trailed behind him. Once we were a little ways away, he stopped. "Did you think I'd hurt a little girl for no absolute reason?" He asked.

"You are a dangerous man." I looked down at his side. "You're bleeding." He felt his side, and sighed.

"Stich must of broke, I need fix that." He mumbled.

"Midoriya-"

"I don't use that name." I sighed.

"Izuku, please come with me."