The wound - 15

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Shinso's pov

'Are you for real right now? I just calmed him down and now this bitch just shows up and starts a convo with a, clearly fake, sweet tone? God I know that I just met her, but I already want to punch her for hurting my boyfrie- wait what, no. He's my friend, just a friend.'

''Well Izuku? Are you going to introduce us or not?'' She asked. but why is she acting? Is she going to hurt him? Cause if she is, I'll protect him. Or just call Kuji to, I don't know, maybe to punch her in the stomach and broke her rib. Yeah, I still haven't forgiven her.

I took in a breath and opened my mouth to say something when Izu beaten me to it. ''Mom, this is my friend Shinso. Shinso this is my mom, Inko.'' he said. I felt him shaking, but she didn't seem to notice, since it wasn't so bad, but I felt it cause I was holding him.

''Oh well then do you mind explaining why the bathroom door is broken?'' She asked again in the sickly sweet tone. He started to shake even more but still answered. ''Well, my other friend, Kuji, got worried cause I was taking too long in the bathroom and, well, and she kinda busted them out.'' He explained.

''Aha, so what I'm hearing is, that you will get me a new door, since you invited strangers in my home and let them broke my stuff. So it's basically your responsibility. Unless, of course, you want me to talk to them?'' she was still smiling and talking with the same tone, but this time I could pick up anger. I could see that he wanted to say something, but couldn't. I think he knows that there's no point in talking. ''Look, I'm sorry that we broke your door and I promise that we will pay you back soon. So could you please just move out of the way and let us thru?'' I asked, as nicely as I could manage, cause I'm not used to being nice and doesn't deserve it. 

''Aww, look how nice are your friends. They even cover for your mistakes. Where did you get them, Izu?'' I looked down at him and heard him mumble something under his breath, which I couldn't make out and it seems that she also couldn't understand. ''What's that? Speak louder, I can't understand what your saying.'' okay, now the smile is fading away and I think she will stop with the sweet tone too.

''I said, Shut. The. Fuck. Up.'' D-did he for real just said that to his mother? 'Damn. I'm proud of him.' And now he's laughing. Is that normal? I-is he okay? Yeah, I'm pretty sure he is. 

''Excuse me? How dar-'' she started and got cut off by him laughing. ''Pff hahaha. All my life I've been abused, neglected, enslaved and so more, and for what? Just because I didn't get a fucking quirk and you thought that I was useless? Well then Fuck You for thinking that. Cause you know what? I am enough, okay? I am NOT useless, and I am definitely NOT some kind of punching bag for you to use whenever you feel like it.'' He said and while still laughing. He took some deep breaths to stop laughing and got all serious. ''You were never my mother. Yes you did bring me into this world and I'm thankful for the first 3 years you where a good mother. But the rest of my life was a hell. So yeah, fuck you, you psychotic bitch.'' He finished as he showed his middle finger with a smile on his face, grabbed my hand and walked us out of there.

''Kuji. You done?'' He asked, standing by the entrance to his room. ''Yeah, I packed everything you asked me to.'' She answered and he just nodded his head. ''Oh and by the way. You won't see me for a while probably, so you can bring as many shitheads as you want.'' he said, then turned to us. ''Okay, we gotta go before she wakes up from the shock.'' He said as he took the bag from Kuji and we went to put our shoes, and went out of the door.

We where on our way back to dorms as I asked them. ''Wait, when did you asked Kuji to pack your things?'' They looked at each other decided that Kuji would be the one to tell. ''We decided a little while back, that if we ended up in a situation with his mother then I would quickly pack his bags and we would run away.'' 'I can't believe that they left me out of that plan.' I thought to myself, as a small pout appeared on my face.

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