"Why are you still here?!" Asked an angered Shouto, he was standing next to Izuku who had a blushing Himiko clutching his arm. Izuku didn't push her off because by now he was used to her antics, after all, she has been following them for 3 months now. At first, Izuku was annoyed and did try to kill her but that only seemed to turn her on, she started mumbling words with a big blush.
"Because I couldn't just leave My Izuku~Chan with you alone!~" She replied looking at Shouto, her yellow cat-like eyes glowing with the intent to kill.
(A/N Just realized I said she had red eyes last chapter. Dumb mistake but I'm not editing... To much work)
Shouto stared down at her his bloodlust also flaring, the aura that they both flared would probably have made everyone stare and run away but thankfully it was nighttime, no one should be near them-
He spoke too soon as his eyes met with unique purple eyes of a kid about their age. He had unruly indigo hair that defied gravity and while his expression was calm the slight sweating and twitching gave away his fear.
Izuku smirked and nudged the two bickering psychopaths making them also notice the kid. Everyone stared and tension started to fill the void of silence, who would make the first move?
"Hey! Sorry about these two they really can't get along but enough about us. What is a kid doing out at this time?" Izuku was the one to break the silence, with a smile that didn't reach his eyes. The kid flinched before forming a more guarded expression, Izuku guessed his attempt to look friendly failed.
Izuku frowned a bit, he never was one for hurting kids but he can't take the risk of someone leaking his information when his villain career hasn't really even started.
Sighing he pulled out a knife and twirled it dangerously, loving the expression of fear that briefly appeared on the kid's face. Izuku crept closer to the guarded teen and stopped. His limbs wouldn't listen to him all he could do was glare at the one he tried to harm, realizing the kid used his quirk he was powerless...
(NO, NOnonnononononoononooNOnonononono,
He WaS sTrOnG nOw NoT tHe SaMe.)
His sudden stop didn't go by unnoticed by his two companions, they froze before glancing at the assumed reason for him stopping. Hitoshi paused staring at the, now raging, companions before realizing he made a mistake. A big one. He felt the cold air stab him but somehow the heat was unbearable at the same time, a cold laugh ripped through the air, the cold steel eye paired with the void less turquoise eye making his stomach queasy.
His focus on the psycho pyro (but at the same time used ice, Hitoshi didn't understand why he met these people. Did he really have that bad of luck?) made him ignorant to the female of the group. A cold metal was made known on his throat and a small giggle from behind, ice slowly creeping up his legs he lost his concentration on controlling Izuku but he had bigger problems. The two he was facing haven't said a word to him, he grimaced because he knew he was completely defenseless to the villains.
"What's your quirk?" The green haired boy said with a straight face, his grin nowhere to be seen. His eyes glowing a deadly emerald swirling with fury and... excitement? His two companions paused their attacks but still held him, hostage, as if they were protecting the one questioning him. His brows furrowed feeling confusion overwhelm him, villains shouldn't want to protect each other, they're supposed to be the type of people that betray their friends for their own gain.
He didn't understand.
This group of villains showed more companionship than his classmates ever showed him, each with their own quirks (literally and figuratively). This sort of friendship... He wanted it, yearned for it.
( "Its that kid again" "I heard his quirk is villain like" "I don't want him near my children" "Watch him grow up to be a villain" )
The blood dripped slowly from his throat, dripping onto his clothes, little bits stained red. He wanted it was the blood loss getting to him and his mind wasn't in the right condition (But he knew) for yearning to be apart of the small group attacking him. Just for those reasons, he answers carefully.
"Mind control." Izuku eyes light up with some sort of twisted delight and he grins once again, walking closer to the indigo haired boy he reached his hand out.
"I don't want you to be an enemy. Why not join us?" Grinning Izuku added, "Your quirk has so much potential! But your quirk could also be assumed dangerous by the general population, You're not very liked are you?" Smirking Izuku knew he was right as the indigo haired boy tensed up.
"My names Izuku, this is Shoutu and Himiko. Since we're going to be seeing each other frequently, what's your name?" Hitoshi glared at Izuku for assuming his choice but knew he was right, he wanted to see this small group more.
(He would never tell Izuku either but that was the first time someone wanted to know him after they realized what his quirk was)
"Hitoshi" He grunted reaching out to the hand offered to him.
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A/N
When you haven't updated for a year because you forgot a story.
