i'm sick || tododeku

♡ who is he

"One coffee, no sugar please."

Midoriya Izuku spoke softly to the adorable waitress who stood beyond the counter.

"Of course sir." she replied sweetly. Midoryia found himself blushing a light shade of pink.

Whilst the lady was calculating his total, she casually spoke to him about the mysterious man in black who had just left the shop. 

"So, are you a friend of his?" asked the waitress.

"Hm? Oh you mean the guy that bumped into me earlier?" Izuku replied, slightly puzzled. "I don't, actually. That was pretty wired huh.." 

Those eyes made their way back into Izuku's mind. Those stunning eyes. There were something that he had never seen before. One eye was a beautiful sky blue and the other a deep concrete grey. He also noticed the scar that lay above his blue eye. The contrast of his flawless fair skin against the scar was oddly beautiful. The rest of that mysterious man was, well, a mystery. So that was all that Midoriya managed to make out. But he would never forget staring into those angelic eyes. I wonder what his story is? Midoriya thought to himself.

"Your coffee, sir." His thoughts were interrupted by the waitress's cheerful voice. "Please enjoy whilst it's still hot. Thank you, come again!" She chirped. Midoyria thanked her and exited the shop, the bell ringing in his ear. 

I guess I got make my way back to the others.. Midoriya glanced across the small street until he spotted his fellow classmates.

"Dekuuu!! Over heree!!" He heard the cheerful Uraraka call out his name whilst waving her hands all over the place. With the greatest smile plastered across his face, he waved back at his friend and made his way across the street.

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Todoroki looked over from across the street, hidden in a small alleyway between the coffee shop and another building on the other side. He watched closely as Midoriya approached his friends. They all seemed to be about the same age. Probably from some school.  The closest school to here was U.A, the prestigious school for aspiring heros. The school he resented the most. 

"Lets head back to U.A now guys!! Since its Saturday, I have a ton of stuff planned!" Some pink girl exclaimed in an extremely annoying voice. Well, now his suspicions were confirmed. They were students of U.A. Which meant the green-haired guy was also a student of U.A. 

Todoroki's father, Endeavor, was the No. 1 pro hero. After All Might's retirement, he had automatically been moved up to first place. He had definitely not possessed the power to defeat All might. He was just sitting at the top thinking he's better than everyone else. Thats what happens to all heros. After a certain point, all they want is to get to the top.
All Endeavor had done was ruin my life. it was his fault; all his fault. He was the one who beat me everyday. Abused me physically and with words too. He was the one who treated my mother like shit. The reason my mother did that.. and the reason I have this horrible scar across my face.
Just the thought of it made him rage. Thats all that 'heros' do. They get to the top by destroying people's lives and pretend to be some savior.. some 'symbol of peace.' Infact, I was only brought into this world by my father to become a pro hero. My existence is meaningless and I know it. It gnawed at his mind everyday. Perhaps that was one of his reasons for having so little emotion. Especially when killing. Nevertheless, his motivation for not holding a liking towards heros was clear. Especially those who would aspire to be one. Why would they want to become that??  

Maybe it was time to move on. Face it, he's one of them. 

Todoroki glanced once more at the man who thought could have been the one to fix him. He didn't know why but it felt that way. Clearly, he had been wrong. 

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Midoriya laughed at Denki's dumb joke as class 1-A walked together towards their dorms. 

"remember, meet downstairs at 9:00pm!" Mina grinned. Class 1-A cheered, before splitting up to go to their individual rooms. Midoriya walked with Aoyama, Mineta and Tokoyami as their rooms were next to eachother. After Mineta and Aoyama entered their rooms, Tokoyami spoke up.

"Midoriya. I can tell that somethings on your mind. What is it?"

"U-uhh does it seem that way?" Midoriya stuttered. 

"Oh god. Don't tell me it's a love interest. Here I was, thinking it was something I could help you out with." Tokoyami rolled his eyes and make his way to his room.

"Love interest?! Wha- no. Tokoyami, wait. I need to talk to someone about this but I feel as if you'll say I'm crazy. I mean, I just have a really wired feeling about this."

"What is it.."

"Today. At the coffee shop. I bumped into this.. dude. He was covering his whole body and the majority of his face. But I did see his eyes. They were so beautiful and... they were different colours. I don't know Tokoyami. I may seem crazy but I feel like those eyes are watching me. They keep making their way back into my mind."

"Midoriya, did you say different coloured eyes? Do you remember the colour?" Tokoyami seemed concerned. 

"uhh yes.. sky blue, and grey."

"Midoriya, watch the news tonight. I think this concern of yours will make sense." Were his last words before he disappeared into his dark room. 

Confused, Izuku entered his room. He switched on the TV, just as Tokoyami had advised. Nothing interesting, some wired game show. Leaving the TV on, Midoriya went to go take a shower. 

He stepped out of the shower, draping the soft towel around his muscular waist. The steam from the shower was making him sweat, so he slicked back his messy green hair and reached to open the window. Struggling a little, he managed to inch open the window. Just then, he saw a shadow move out of the corner of his eye -  well at least he thought he did. What in the world?  Izuku forced open his window and shouted out. "Whos there??" not that he was expecting a reply, but the silence felt almost too quiet. The sounds of the night, the crickets, the faint sound of the blowing wind and rustling leaves echoed throughout his ears. Maybe he had just imagined that whole thing.

Izuku made his way back to his All-Might covered room. He smiled every time he entered, every poster of All Might on the wall being a constant reminder of where he came from, and how hard he had worked until this point. And how much further he had to go to finally reach his dream of becoming the world's No. 1 pro hero.  

His gaze drifted from the posters to the television. Izuku's eyes suddenly widened and his jaw dropped. The headline news; "MYSTERIOUS VILLAIN SERIAL KILLER, TODOROKI SHOUTO ON THE LOOSE. PLEASE LOOK OUT FOR HIS DECEIVING EYES." just above that there was picture attached, of those exact eyes that he had seen at the coffee shop. The alluring sky blue and concrete grey. And that scar across his face. It was him.