XIII: Pitied 'Love'

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XIII: Pitied 'Love'

Third POV

Silence filled the room for a brief moment, at least until Kirishima cleared his throat.

"Cruel." Was all the redhead said, earning a nasty glare from his boss, "I can't tell if you're being nice or trying to be a monster. But that is not how we react to these things."

Katsuki gritted his teeth, "What the hell would you know? Your mission changed and you were supposed to be tailing Izuku the entire time."

"How the hell did you not see or pick up this Pozy creature?"

Kirishima furrowed his brows, finally getting to rise up from his seat, "I did, and for your information that's how I got the cop to back off. But let's not sidetrack."

"You would've have both me and Kaminari shoot Midoriya dead if he was anyone else you held captive dared to come in like that without expressed say so, and yet you continued to hear him out, but then that's when shit spiraled."

Katsuki felt his chest heave, feeling his fists clenching and unclenching, trying to show some restraint and not punch the lights out of Kirishima.

Not over Izuku.

"You've never been that harsh on anyone before," Kaminari chimed in, having to agree with the redhead, "not to me, Yaoyorozu, no one when we were first starting out and made mistakes."

"If we didn't know any better, we'd say you're trying real hard to look like you don't care."

Katsuki's weight shifted from foot to foot, reaching into his pocket and pulling out a cigarette and lighter, "Don't tell me you idiots forgot your place,"

The smell of smoke suddenly wafted within the room, "Do you think I care for Izuku? Do you think I pity him?"

"I feel fucking nothing for Izuku; nothing at all, You all think that just because I let him reunite with his mother was grounds to think I care, but I don't, at all. Don't act as if this is new."

Kirishima gave a look to Kaminari, whispering something quick in his ear before adjusting his polo top, "Right, sure, you don't care for Midoriya."

"And Akiko? Do you care for her? Even after spending time in the mall with her or holding her for the past few hours because she couldn't stop crying for Midoriya, even though Ashido could handle it?"

A tensed silence grew as Katsuki's eye twitched.

"Kirishima, get the fuck out." Katsuki clicked his tongue, walking back to his office chair as if nothing happened.

Tossing his hands up, Kirishima let out a sigh before exiting the room as well.

Kaminari remained otherwise quiet, pulling out his phone and taking occasional glances at Katsuki who closed his eyes and leaned against his chair.

The blank face the longer haired blond held turned into a unnoticed smile when Katsuki finally let out a painstaking sigh.

"I hope you were paying attention," Katsuki started, finding himself growing with irritation at his next request, "With what Izuku described, see if you can buy another one of those stupid Pozy or whatever."

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