Dreams can become reality--Izuku Midoriya X Reader--Boku No Hero Academia

XVIII

Weeks after that terrible incident, Eri wasn't allowed to hangout with you anymore. You can hear her cries for you every time Kai would pass your room but she wasn't allowed to sleep with you as much as she would. Kai wanted the bond between us broken and he wanted me broken.

All you can wish with all your heart was what could fix your broken parts and help you heal your scarred heart. You wished you to see the rays of light shining through the overbearing thunder clouds.

You remained in your room imprisoned with Rappa having 24/7 access to beat you up when he wanted to 'let loose.' He would beat your face so bad that he would crush most of your bone structure in your face and Kai would use his quirk to repair the damage and then would "clean you up."

This guy was the very definition of a sociopath.

And yet you weren't able to do anything.

You closed my eyes and yet during your pain and suffering, Izuku Midoriya still plagued your mind, the look in his eyes when he saw you leave the house that night, filled with shock and distress...but you didn't get it.

"I'm am so upset!" Rappa roared as he stopped his way down to your room and slammed your door open, "You and me need a round!"

Rappa marched into the room and grabbed you by your chains and dragged you down to a room where he would torment you and get a few blows in.

"I am surprised you haven't died yet," Rappa said, "That means you have tough skin and it makes me want to fight you more."

You couldn't so anything but look down at the shackles that were keeping you bound. Making you a prisoner of this place.

He threw your body to the other side of the room causing it to hit against a wall and you to grunt out in pain while he was laughing menacingly.

"Now, now," Hekiji said, "The boss said not to be rough with her..."

"I don't care what he said!" Rappa yelled out, "I need to get some punches in and she is the only punching bag who hasn't demolished after getting a couple of my blows."

You saw it coming, but it caught you off guard. You felt a balled fist make contact with your muscle, watching it smash your entrails together like a rogue freight train. You felt blood vessels burst and your diaphragm collapse under the force the fist packed behind it. Oddly enough, the fist continued to thrust upward until your liver and stomach stopped Rappa's knuckles from clashing into your spine. Your breath instantly left you for dead as you doubled over. Your knees buckled from the force of the blow, and as you went down, you swore you heard a cracking noise ricochet between your ribs. Fire ran through every fiber of your abdomen, and you tasted bile, adrenaline and a hint of blood.

As your crumpled body hit the ground, you gasped for air, but oxygen eluded your grasp. Your head was swimming as your organs regained their original volume: going from a pancake like mass to their original life-saving state. You somehow managed to roll over and vomit. you silently thanked a higher being that your stomach hadn't come up with the yellow, sticky substance and your dinner. Helpless as a newborn, injured and out of energy, you swore you saw the life pour out of you on the sidewalk coagulating in the gutter and a puddle next to you. You couldn't breathe let alone protect your body from any more damage this guy was willing to deal out.

To make matters worse a loud noise was heard entering the space that I was in. As if matters couldn't get worse.

You forced yourself to look over at the noise while slowly trying to overcome the pain and noticed that the person wearing a hero costume consists of black pants and an orange, zippered hood, which has the initials of his alias on the front of Fat Gum, written with a clear F,G and an inverted F. Alongside them, he also wears gloves, metallic boots, and a mask that goes around his eyes and over his forehead.It was the hero FatGum.

Soon it sound as if another sound came from underneath him and load and behold it was another person, who gear-shaped shoulder pads, dark red in color, a jagged sash joining the one in his left to the right side of his belt, which has a red "R" set into its center. Furthermore, he was wearing baggy black pants and half cape with a ripped hem, also sporting black boots, multiple thick rings going around his calves. Getting a good look at him and noticing that He has red eyes that are pointed slightly inwards, it was Eijiro.

"But why were they here..."