In another place. [ENG] [DKBK x OC]

one.

«Izuku»

Every action has consequences.

Every and each one of them.

I know and I knew it, every time God made me pay for what I did when I let her go.

I'm still paying for it. I've had, since the very day I had to leave.

And now, when I saw her with somebody else.

These two years have been the hardest of my entire life. Even though I'm physically stable, strong and healthy.., my heart's not as good as I'd like.

I promised myself I'd come back for her. I promised I'd see her again, that I'd ask for the most sincere of apologies and will give her everything I have in my power to be everything she wants and needs so I can win her back.

I will keep that promise.

Now that I'm back here, and nobody's forcing me to leave... I swear to God I will fulfill that.

"Could you get something?"

I ask, keeping on with my search on the Internet. However, I didn't count on the fact that.., now, after so many times I asked this...

Now I do would get an affirmative answer.

Even though he didn't directly say yes...

The sob that came out from the bottom of his heart as soon as the door closed, speaks itself.

Kacchan and I turn around, right away, looking there at Todoroki coming in, with a paper in hand, covering his face with his forearm, unable to stop crying.

I saw him so many nights like that, hurt and heartbroken. However, even when I understood and I even shared that same pain... damn, it still breaks my heart to look at him like that...

"Hey, come on, com'ere" I murmur, going to him, to hug him, to let him sink on me so he can cry as much as he needs.

Looking at him like this, so weak, so bad.., it's like I'm looking at her.

Because, just as we let her go that day.., Sero left him too.

"It's over, Shoto" I whisper, trying to give the same caresses I'd like to give to my kitten, to protect her, to promise everything's over. "We don't have to wait any longer, right? You'll see him back again..."

He nods, or tries, at the very least; he buries the words into his heart, and forces his head to know everything's gonna be the way I'm promising right now.

It takes him a moment tho. He takes a few more breaths and heartbeats to calm down, to move on, to pull apart and wipe his own tears, staying a few extra seconds looking at the ground.

So, when his heart is a little bit more stable..,

He shows us the paper, and, in a tiny whisper, announces: "They're here. This.., this is the address of their base."

I read. I don't know in the slightest where it is, how it looks like nor how dangerous it may be: however, that's absolutely what I care the least about.

"Good job, icy-hot" Kacchan says, taking the paper from his hands, rubbing his head in the only affectionate gesture he knows how to give, running right after to type the address on the web.

"You better?" I whisper, searching for his eyes, taking the side of his head, assuring him that I am here, as his best friend. "We can go tomorrow morning if you want, we don't have to-"

"No" He says, shaking his head at the second. "No, I wanna go now, I want to see him."

"You sure?"

"I am" Assures, nodding, with a trembling body and yet so determined.