Izaya.
Instantly, his blood boiled with rage, he harshly shoved Midoriya away, ignoring him altogether. He took a deep breath, and yelled the name he knew too well.
"IIIIZZZZAAAYYYYAAAA!!!!!!!" Shizuo ran towards him, the second Izaya heard the familiar call of his name, he put on strained smile as he faced the blonde.
"This...THIS IS YOUR DOING, ISN'T IT?!" Shizuo roared. Midoriya could only helplessly stare at Shizuo and his unprecedented rage. He didn't understand how he turned from a regular human being to a monster made up of fury.
"Wait... Shizu-chan, you really think this is my doing? Let's talk this through, okay?" Izaya said in an almost pleading tone.
"After I beat the shit out of you." Shizuo growled.
"I should've known it's impossible to convince you..." Izaya muttered before making his getaway.
"Heiwajima-san! Please calm down!" Midoriya screamed. For a split second, his anger dispersed. He turned back, and looked at Midoriya.
"Midoriya, was it? Just forget about me. What're you're about to witness, is a monster." Saying that, he chased after Izaya, screaming his name for the whole world to hear. Midoriya chased after him, screaming for him to stop.
"Heiwajima-san! What's wrong? Are you being controlled? This isn't you!" Midoriya ran in front of Shizuo, teary eyed.
"Sorry kid, this is private matters. I don't want to hurt you." Shizuo went over to a nearby vending machine, and to Midoriya's shock, he bent down and tried to lift it.
"What are doing?!" Midoriya screamed. There was no way he could lift a vending machine just like that. He thought the truck was just a mere miracle, now this?
Shizuo grunted as he used all his strength, and the screws that made sure the vending machine was bolted to the ground begun to snap and break. Now the vending machine was no longer tied to the ground, Shizuo lifted it over his head and hurled towards the direction where Izaya had fled.
"What...what are you doing?! People are going to get hurt!" Midoriya shrieked.
"You also might get hurt if you stand against my way." Shizuo said as he made his way to another vending machine. But this time, Midoriya ran in front of him.
"Please stop! People are getting hurt for no reason!" Midoriya yelled. Shizuo clutched his fists and turned his attention away from the vending machine. Instead he walked in front of a building.
Midoriya prepared himself of the worse and thought he was going to fling an entire building, but turns out Shizuo jumped up and started scaling the building with his bare hands. Midoriya was flabbergasted and was impressed how a normal man was capable of such feats. But this was no time to be impressed.
Shizuo started running. Leaping from building to building, Midoriya couldn't even catch up. He followed the small silhouette until he reached a plaza flooding with people, briefly seeing the man Shizuo hated so much in the centre.
Shizuo causally jumped down from the building and made his way to Izaya. Somehow, he managed to get a stop sign along the way and was using that as a weapon as well. There was a fair amount of people surrounding them, including Midoriya.
"Shizu-chan, you seriously believe I did this? Even your pea sized brain would've known? Right?" Izaya yelled. His signature knife in hand, yet his signature smile was nowhere to be seen.
"I don't care about all this yet. I JUST WANT TO BEAT THE LIVING SHIT OUTTA YOU!!!" Shizuo boomed. He swung the stop sign around. Izaya threw his knifes towards Shizuo, but he reflected them with his stop sign, causing the knifes to rebound dangerously close to some of the bystanders.
The fight continued on, and the battle was tilted towards Shizuo. Izaya got considerably injured, while Shizuo had only a few scratches.
Then Shizuo got Izaya cornered. Then, Midoriya noticed something. The intent to kill. Shizuo's fist was in the air, ready to swing at the injured Izaya.
Before he knew it, he jumped out and clinged onto Shizuo's arm. Shizuo turned around, and using that second, Izaya dragged his body off and fled once again.
"Get off kid! If you don't want to seriously hurt!" Shizuo spat.
"No! I won't let go until you've calm down!" Midoriya screamed.
"He's getting...away!" Shizuo grunted, struggling to free himself.
Midoriya was scared. Actually, even worse. Terrified. He didn't what would happen. He didn't know what Shizuo was capable of. But when he saw how he was ready to swing his fist towards an injured person, his body moved before he could think, he leapt out and tried to stop him.
Shizuo elbowed Midoriya in the face, but Midoriya still hung on onto Shizuo's arm. Then, Shizuo flung his arm back, full force. Midoriya crashed into a wall, knocked unconscious. Blooding running down his face.
Shizuo looked at what he had done. He immediately stopped what he was doing. The people around him gasped and went to help Midoriya.
He couldn't control himself again. He gave in to the rage and hurt someone he cared about again. He was the same. Just like always. Why did he think he changed? Why does he always go overboard?
Suddenly, the police showed up.
"Please surrender before we use force!" An officer spoke through a megaphone. Shizuo could barely react. He slowly lifted both his arms up and knelt down. The officer cuffed his hands and escorted him to the police car.
Out the window, he could faintly see Midoriya being carried onto an ambulance.
A/N: I'm sorry if this is a little crappy, I wrote it while being sleep deprived.
