Izuku POV
I lay in bed in pain. After a while, I finally felt my skin loosen. As if someone had taken a few chains off me. I won't be able to show up at school tomorrow. I have to bandage my left arm and my right leg. I make a splint out of metal tubes and wrap white bandages tightly around them. I could manage to walk with the bandages tied very tightly. But to walk. I have to postpone my vigilant work for at least a week. Why did I have to be so stubborn?
I will never do this again.
I will do it again, I know myself too well.
After I had bandaged all my injuries I went to look for some information from villains and heros. I was sure I wouldn't be able to sleep. The pain was keeping me awake. To get pain medication I had to go downstairs and walk down the stairs with my injured leg.
No, I'd rather suffer. Typing with one hand was difficult for me. So I decided to just watch videos of heroes that had been posted and write info in my notebook with my good right hand.
A hour later
I was just about to write the last bit of info when I heard a bloodcurdling scream from downstairs. Was that Mom? Mom's back? I came in through the window and couldn't hear her.
But what was that scream? I got to my feet and limped as best I could to the door. When I opened the door wide, I was immediately greeted by the smell of blood. There was dead silence. I lit up. You could hear a few heavy footsteps. Moving towards the door. What was going on? My mom was a small woman, this aura couldn't have come from her.
I went down the stairs and saw my mom's dead body lying on the floor, she had multiple stab wounds and was lying in her own pool of blood. Her eyes were open and her pupil was turned backwards. Only the white was visible.
A man was searching our house. I will end this man. I will... kill him. No, I'm not going to kill him. He must have accomplices who need him and will look him up. I have to make him fear. If I call the police, he'll go to jail. And I'll be left without an official parent.
So I can't call the police. I get a knife from the kitchen to which I have a hard time sneaking and hobbling, luckily the kitchen is not on the first floor where my mom is. I go back with the knife and the man is rummaging through some drawers with his back turned to us when I arrive in front of my mother's body.
I clear my throat.
Me: I suggest you leave before you lie next to my mom too.
The man turns around. I give him a bitter smile while holding the knife.
Man: A child can't scare me.
The already dangerous aura of him becomes darker probably his quirk.
Me: A coward can't scare me.
I take a step over my dead mother.
Me: You messed with the wrong family.
He takes out a gun and holds it to my head.
Man: Don't you dare move unless you're left with a bloody hole in your head.
Me: Oh I dare you to move now tell me what my mother did to have such a quick end.
Man: So this bitch is your mother?
Me: Are you deaf I already said she was my mom! What did she do! tell me!
Man: She... betrayed our organization... betrayed... She was a traitor... Money drove her.
Me: Money drives everyone. I don't know who you are but you must be paid by your organization to kill someone.
I spit the words with venom at the man's feet.
Man: Don't you dare talk about our organization like that. It is...
Me: Trash. Your organization is trash.
Like your organic material when I'm done with you.
Man: DON'T DARE TALK ABOUT OUR ORGANIZATION LIKE THAT...
My aura, which I had kept hidden before, suddenly became noticeable. While other people that are vigilantes, heroes and villains learned to be good fighters, I have learned to run and have my aura under control and dangerous. My boiling anger and blood lust where scaring. The aura is like a mask that keeps my uselessness hidden. After practicing for a long time, I managed to get the aura to take the breath away after a while. It is hard to breath and the person gets paranoid and hallucinations.The aura gives the illusion that I can attack and end at any moment. The man drops the weapon and everything and runs away.
He also drops his wookie tookie. Where I hear a woman's voice
???: Rodrick can you hear me. Did you find the key? Take it to the command center. Nirvana out.
Is the woman or the organization called Nirvana?
Dosn't matter they both will die.
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