Sam's One Shot Books P2

5

Warning! This one-shot will feature VERY descriptive images of death and blood. Please be warned: whenever Todoroki is with another classmate at their house the warning is in effect. 

Also very strong language.

also before I start, the song up there fits literally perfect for this one-shot, so listen if you want to, but I recommend it 100%.

The one shot is very long, by the way.

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"D-Don't forget your lunch, Shoto!" Fuyumi stuttered, her hand shaking madly as she passed the paper bag on.

I was silent, picking the paper bag from her hand.

"H-Have a good d-day..." She stuttered, shrinking back into the kitchen.

I sighed, squaring my shoulders and picking up my backpack from the floor of the living room. I brush the dried blood off of the side of my backpack, picking up my gloves and slickly sliding them onto my arms. I smile, heading out of the door to school.

Everyone on the street looks at me peculiarly, but I kept my gaze forward to school.

As I walked into the classroom, I could see Uraraka, that damn slut.

My Izuku looked clearly uncomfortable, smiling out of clear pity.

She's a plain girl, which makes her sexy to older men. Fucking pathetic.

I took my seat calmly, watching them from a distance.

"You wanna hang out tonight?" Uraraka smiles, jumping.

Say no.

"Sorry, I've got a bunch of work to catch up on because of my arm." My Izuku smiled guiltily. "I'll totally hang out with you next week when I'm caught up."

The damn slut keeps the smile on her face. "Oh, it's alright! I can help you if you want to!"

"I study better on my own." Izuku smiles. "Sorry.."

"No, no, it's fine! I understand! Hope you catch up!"

As soon as Uraraka left, My Izuku seemed more relaxed and confident, until the third death came in.

"Watch your feet, damn Deku!" Bakubitch calls, plopping down onto his seat, and I see Izuku tense up. My fist clenches. How dare that Bakuhoe even get near him.

"S-Sorry Kacchan.."

Taking the angry blonde out would be harder since Kirishima walks him home every day after school. Of course, there's always some way I could catch him alone.

"Damn right, nerd. Be sorry."

"Todoroki-kun, are you okay?" Momo's voice snaps me out of my anger. "You look angry at something. Is something going on with your father?"

"My father's been dead since I was 10."

Momo blinks. "Oh, right. Endeavor was your father, right?"

"Correct," I say, keeping my gaze on Izuku.

"I did assume so with the fire quirk, but then again fire quirks are common." Momo starts rambling.

"Class is starting soon." I politely point out. "You should head back to your seat before Aizawa-Sensei gets mad at you."

"Right... Good talking to you Todoroki-kun..."

By the time I get to hear the conversation again, the last snippet I hear is:

"I understand, Kacchan. I wasn't trying to disrespect you..."