Worth

3 Chapter One: Attention

"Hey, boss. Should I move that car from yesterday?" Denki asked, eying the car with a sort of regret that had been showing through his surface for the past 24 hours.

"Hm? Oh, nah. Just leave it. He should be coming for it soon actually." Katsuki said from under the open hood of a truck that he was pulling the engine out of.

"Kay." Denki shrugged before they each heard Shinsos voice from the gate.

"Cops!"

Katsuki immediately pulled himself from the vehicle and looked around.

There was a cop car pulling in.

But the sirens weren't on.

They didn't have much to hide but it was always better to know when the police were there.

With a sigh, Katsuki wiped his hands and made his way to the car.

A tall man with long black hair came out.

He removed his sunglasses and revealed a red scar over his cheek as he looked around the shop, analyzing it.

"What can we do you for officer?" Katsuki smiled respectfully as he made his way over to the man.

"Ah. I'm just a detective. And I'm off duty." He smiled, shaking Katsukis hand.

"Ah. Happy to hear we're not in trouble." The blonde said cooly and Shota returned the expression. "So, what can we do for you then?"

"Oh I'm not really here for a car. Actually I'm here because of a customer you had yesterday." He smiled.

Katsuki frowned. The only customers they had yesterday were two regulars and that rich kid with the nice car.

"Oh?" The blonde questioned and Shota looked around.

"Yeah. Green curly hair. Can't really miss him." The man laughed and Katsuki nodded.

"Yeah, he was here. I can't really disclose any information if that's what you want." The blonde frowned.

He looked to Denki and Shinso, his eyes asking if anything weird happened yesterday.

All he got in response was a smirk from Shinso and nothing from Denki.

In fact the golden haired man seemed to make it a point not to look Katsuki in the eye.

That's all the blonde needed to realize this had something to do with him.

"Ah, I think you'll find that all of his records can easily be released to me." Shota said and Katsuki looked at him confused. "I'm his father."

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It didn't take long to find the documents considering they were made the day before.

Katsuki looked them over and then the ID that the man had given him.

Sure enough the last names matched.

"Here you go." Katsuki smiled as he handed the papers and ID over. "May I ask what the issue is?"

"Oh, I'm just making sure my 16 year old son wasn't taken advantage of." Shota shrugged and Katsuki gawked at the boldness.

But Shota was a customer. So he had to play nice.

"Well the documents seem legit. The pay as well. Now, for the real reason I'm here." Shota smiled, content that Izuku hadn't been over charged as he looked around and Katsuki swallowed.

What the fuck had Denki done now?

"Which of you grown ass men, left a hickey on my son's neck?" The man smiled.