It's about five a.m. when the bus lets me off and I'm at my destination.
She's probably still asleep, I think as I check the time.The sun is just barely rising and I'm greatful that it feels warmer than it has in a while. I walk down the street with my hood up to pass the time and wait for a reasonable time.
After a while, I feel a bit hungry and start looking for a shop to get some food, I have about twenty dollars in my back pocket.
I spot a donut shop five minutes later and cross the barren street to head in. They must have only just opened because it's empty save for a tired-looking casheir behind the counter.
A bell rings as I push the door open and it falls closed behind me, I pull the hood from my head. The young cashier girl looks over to me and puts up a fake smile. "Good morning. How can I help you today?"
I walk over to the register where she stands and look up at the menu. "Um, I'll have a raspberry jelly, a plain glazed donut.. and an Iced coffee."
"Alright," she says happily and pushed a few buttons on the screen in front of her. "That'll be thirteen seventy-five."
(I dont buy things Idk if that's a reasonable price)
I hand her my twenty dollar bill and she counts out the change for me.
I stand there for a few minutes as she gathers what I ordered. Someone else walks into the shop, indicated by the doorbell, but I don't care to look.
"I'll be with you in a second detective!," the girl calls out. This catches my attention and I turn my head to see the tall man.
I pull my hood up again, cautious. "Detective?," I question under my breath.
He hears and smiles at me. "Yeah, name's Sugaochi, I'm a regular here."
"Got it," I mumble and turn my head away so he can't see my face as well.
"You cold, kid? It is a bit chilly in here.."
"Huh?"
"Your hood," he says.
"Oh, uh, yeah."
"Here you go, sir." The girl puts a paper bag on the counter with a white foam cup.
"Thanks," I grab the food and drink and turn to the door. Gotta get out of here, if he's seen some sort of identification for me, I'm screwed.
As I step past the man, he stops me, making me turn with a hand on my shoulder and we make eye contact. "Can you tell me your name kid, not to make you worry, but you look like a suspect in my current investigation."
Shit. I'm frozen, he doesn't look sure, must've only glanced at a photo of me. My eyes bounce between his dark eyes. "I'm.. Shimura. Tenko Shimura." Please say that worked, I think as I try to hide my face more.
He stares for a minute longer and I try to keep a straight face. "Alright, my mistake, kid.." He lets go and turns to the cashier, I leave.
"Holy shit that was close," I mumble when I get outside. I walk fast and don't turn back, I only stop when I'm a few blocks away and sit at a table outside a small decor shop.
Not gonna tell Shigaraki abot that, he'd rub it in my face. I take my breakfast from the bag and begin to eat alone.
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8:00. I walk down the path and feel a bit nervous as I rais my hand to knock on the door.
When the door opened, I was greeted by a vaguely familiar smile.
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Violent World (Villain Deku)
FanfictionDeku's parents got into an arguement one night, waking young Izuku. The outcome left him alone with his (slightly mentally abusive) father. Because of the quirk he grew up with, many people hated and bullied him until high school. Things change when...