I'm Sorry...? Izuku Who?

Out For A Day

The poor boy flinches. His attention directed towards the man that had called him mere seconds ago.

'My father.' Disgust filled his head. Him just thinking about being blood related made his stomach turn. He shook himself out of thought, deciding to leave that for another day. Quickly he turns to look up. Startled, not realising before how close he was to his 'father.'

Izuku POV

I almost yelped as the man puts his hand on my shoulder. He grips it firmly, glaring directly at me.

"Where are you going?" He growled. I simply shrug. Avoiding his gaze as much as possible.

"Just for a walk..." I murmured quietly. The grip on my shoulders loosen and he ruffles my hair. Ignoring the slight wince I made against his actions. He grumbles before moving aside to let me go.

I start walking away. Almost sighing as I got to the front door. I open it, still feeling the stares from that man.

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I huff. Relived that Endeavour, the number two hero hadn't caught me. Well... none of the heroes had caught me yet. There were certainly close calls. But what can you do, when your meant to be dead and on the run? Nothing, well that's my strategy.

Specially when it comes to my dear 'father.' I don't ever want to get on his angry side again. No, not after that incident.

I look up, and around myself. To see where I have actually stopped. It looks to be one of the shady alleyways. Where people. Villains. Meet up, and do trading and such. I'm just very luck to not have run into any of those villains yet.

I quickly walk towards the exit.

"Hey kid." A deep gruffly voice spoke up.