Izuku's POV
I woke up to the scent of blood and mold, and Hero Killer Stain staring at my face.
Izuku: "ARGHHH!"
Stain: "Hey, hey calm down kid someone might hear you!"
He stands up and walks to a table to bring back a glass of water and hold it down for me take it. He's wearing a combative outfit armed with sharp-bladed weapons, a long-torn scarf and a bandana around his neck and eyes. He also wears bandages around his arms and boots with spikes on the toes.
Stain: "Here kid, you must be pretty thirsty." He said interrupting my thoughts.
I ignore him then taking a quick look at my surroundings, a dark small warehouse old and abandoned, the place is pretty bare, apart from a few old crates a table, a couch that looks like its seen better days, and one barred window. My eyes drift back to Stain... Stain!
Izuku: "Stain!" I blurt out.
His eyes narrow and I realize I made a mistake...
Stain: "How do you know who i am?"
He says it quiet almost so i can't hear him, a deadly aura started to come off him in waves and he came closer, tongue licking his lips and hand by his side slowly twitching.
Izuku: "I- I I...."
I scramble back in shock thinking I should of taken the water when I had the chance...
Stain: "Whats your name kid~?"
I shudder
YOU ARE READING
Izuku Aizawa
FanfictionIzuku has been abused and neglected his whole life, anyone he would finally get close too would leave his life. But what happens when a certain underground hero takes an interest in the boy...
