The first one.Aizawa's POV
It's was about I wanna say, 2:22 am in the morning. I was on patrol, and surprising it was quiet. The neighborhood I normally patrolled was normally filled with smaller crime. As I jumped from roof to roof I saw something small running. I hopped down from the roof in an ally close to where I saw the thing run. I got a closer look at it turned out to be a kid. He had dark lilac hair and the same color eyes. There were two people who didn't look like anything like him. " YOU PIECE OF SHIT!! " The male person said while smacking the boy across the face. " I TOLD YOU NOT TO RUN!! " He screamed again. The woman had her nose turned up and scoffed as the man screamed and beat the kid. When he pulled out a knife that's when I stepped in, I used my capture weapon and gabbed the man's arm before he cut the kid. " What the—" He said before I punched him and knocked him out. The woman ran in fear, I looked down at the kid, he seemed relived, scared, and amazed at the same time. I got down to his level and asked him. " You okay kid?". He nodded and started to do sign language. ' Thank you...my Name is Hitoshi I'm four years old. I..can't talk..they did something to me so I couldn't talk.' He says. I raised an eyebrow and asked. " What did they do? Does it have to do with the mask?" He nodded his head yes and signed. ' I don't feel comfortable showing it in public...plus..he's still here he could wake up in any minute..' he started to tear up a bit. I noticed him start to sway then he passes out. I catch him before he falls on the concrete. " The hell did they do to this kid..?" I mumbled. I noticed a lot of scars and bruises, he also was really light. Did...did they not feed him?! He could have died.. I thought. I pulled out my phone and called my husband. " Hello? Shota! Where are you?! Your shift ended 20 minutes ago!" I heard my husband yell. " It's been 20—anyways. Can you call the police station? I found something bad.." I said not going to much into detail.
Later at the police station
When we arrived at the police station, the kid had been woken up again. I was standing in front of him with my husband. " Can you take off the mask?" I asked. He nodded slowly, and started to take off the mask. When he took it off fully, both hizashi and I went wide eyed to what we saw. His mouth was sewn shut in a smile. " Oh my god..." Hizashi whispered, the kid started to cry. I walked up to him and crouched down to his level. " How long have you been with them?" I asked. He held up two fingers. " Okay...since you were two....when did they Stitch your mouth shut?" I asked. He put up one more finger. " Three....lastly how old are you?" I asked. He put four fingers. " Hm...okay, we'll put a case against them, then we'll go see a doctor to get those stitches removed. Then...if your willing, you can live with us. " I say smiling. The kid started to cry again and hugged the shit out of me. " Okay- I guess you like that plan..." I say.
And that's how we got Hitoshi.
Okay- hi- it's been a hot minute. So this is how my updating schedules gonna go. I'm gonna work on this books chapters, Monday, Wednesday, and Friday, as for broken angels, Tuesday, Thursday, and Saturday. Then I'll try to post both chapters on Sunday. So I'll be able to stock up, but this cycle started next since I'm posting this today, which is Friday.
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FanfictionThere once was three boys. All in pain. One was trapped, one was broken, and one was abused. They wanted it to end, and it finally did, once a familiar black haired male freed them and welcomed into his family. ⚠️ warning ⚠️ This story doesn't fol...