Back-Alley Love (Fem!Izuku x Kacchan)

Eve

Izuku Pov: 

I peered threw the ere blackness behind my eye lids. 

'Wha- What happened...?' 

I was coming to when I felt an excruciating pain coming from my arms and legs. I managed to open my weighted eye lids at take a look at my surroundings.  

I was inside some sort of laboratory. There were all types of equipment and bottled liquids on the shelves. The whole thing was a steely gray color. 

I felt the sharp pain return, demanding my attention and found that I had been impaled by metal spokes. There were spokes driven into both of my palms and in my calves, completely immobilizing me and pinning me to the table I was on.  The spokes also seemed to have some sort of anti-quirk property, making sure that my healing quirk didn't heal over them. 

My first instinct  was to use One For All, but strangely I couldn't use it.  Trying desperately to think through the pain, I bit my tongue and snapped my brain into action. The taste of iron filled my mouth. 

'Ok, so. I'm still alive, they used some sort of drug to stop me from using One For All, and they know I'm dangerous enough to have to be pinned down.' 

These guys had information, and I didn't know how much. I gritted my teeth through the red liquid leaking out of the corners of my lips. 

'Judging by all this, they probably want me as a hostage, or-' 

I recall what the man with the hand over his face had said before I blacked out.

"YOU, my dear, will be the weapon of the heroes destruction."

That fucking bastard. They want to use One For All as a weapon against the heroes. I started to panic.

'If they have this much equipment, they must have a way to make me docile enough to serve while in a state of subconsciousness. Or what if one of the villains has a quirks that can transfer quirks? Than they wouldn't need me alive. But if they want to crush All Might, than they must have connected the dots and realized that I'm his to-be-successor.' I could hear myself muttering and sputtering through the blood in my mouth, but I didn't care. I had to know. I had to get out of here. 

'I don't even know if the others are okay- ' 

I felt something stop in my chest. 

'Kacchan... I don't know what happened to Kacchan...What happened to Kacchan? They couldn't have...They would have...'

'No...'

'I have to save him. I have to get to him...'

I felt myself loosen my grip on sanity as all logic was ripped from my mind. I began to thrash like a wild animal. My eyes circling to the back of my head. Struggles conjuring more blood from my implements and causing it to spray across the countless shelves, painting the room a gory shade of red. My body spasmed out of control. My once green suit was now a deep crimson and I felt my liquids spill over the table top. The sticky red substance warming the icy temperature of the table.

All I could here was the senseless and unhinged beating of my heart. But it was all blank in my mind. Only the thought of Kacchan in pain existed. 

'KACCHAN! KACCHAN!!!' I tried to voice, but the only noises passing my lips were the sounds of a caged and broken beast. Blood-curdling screams gurgled through red foam. 

I heard the banging of a door as someone entered the room at a running pace. My eyes swerved inhumanly to stare at my captor. I pulled myself up, ignoring my restraints, the pain of resistance driving me to madness. 

"KACCHAN! WHAT HAVE YOU DONE WITH MY KACCHAN!! YOU PIECE OF SHIT!!" I thundered past the blood sliding down my throat, tears raining down from my eyes and mixing with red on the table's surface. 

'Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill them all.'

"Ah. Who knew that All Might's apprentice was so feisty." He circled my like a science project, one hand on his chin in a classic thinking pose, makes my sick. I snapped and growled at him like an animal in a cage fight. 

"YOU BASTARD! I'LL SEND YOU TO HELL MYSELF!!" I snarled in rage.  I felt the metal spokes confronting my flesh and grinding directly against my bones. 

"Kacchan you say... Well you seem to care quite a bit about him. Don't stress yourself though." This motherfucker doesn't even sound like he knows who he's dancing with. Son of a bitch. He held up a syringe. 

"You'll see get to see him in the afterlife." 

The tip of the syringe stabbed and injected it's contents into my bloodstream. I fell into the darkness once more.  

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Kacchan Pov: 

I paced relentlessly in an empty classroom. After Deku's kidnapping, the teachers came, but they were too late. She was gone. 

"GOD FUCKING DAMMIT!" I pounded my fist on the desk. I remember looking at her, she looked so helpless. Like she was begging. She was in pain...

I punched the desk again, leaving a dent in it's metal surface. 

I feel so useless without her. She's always been by my side. Smiling, encouraging, caring for me. I took that for guaranteed. I abused her. And now she's gone. 

I sunk to my knees, sobs racking my body and tears dripping onto the cold stone floor. 

"YOU ACTUALLY HAVE A FUTURE, YOU IDIOT! UNLIKE ME, YOU CAN BECOME SOMETHING GREAT! YOU HAVE TO LIVE! YOU HAVE TO! "

If only I had been more careful with her. Cherished her. Made sure she stayed close. Then maybe she would still be here, laughing. 

I clenched my teeth. 

Those bastards are going to have hell to pay for taking her. I swear my fucking life on it. 

"Those motherfuckers are going to wish they had never been born!" 

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(Srry this chapter's short. I still have to pan midnight some more for it to be at it's full potential. Gomen)