Prologue

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*This is a Killing Stalking AU, if you haven't read the manga I highly suggest it. You can read it on Lezhin or for free on (mangago.me)*

*Please know before reading that there will be heavy gore and some sexual content. THERE IS ALSO SELF HARM!!! Please don't harm yourself, and if you need help, reach out to others or call suicide prevention. I wish to help anyone who needs it!*

NOW ENJOY!!
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Love can be hard, especially if it's the same gender as you. So when Izuku began to fall for the popular guy in his class, his life slowly began falling apart.

Life hasn't been easy for Izuku, ever since birth, his family abandoned him and gave him over to a foster family. It was especially hard for him in class, for he'd often get teased for it. So most of his life, he's learned to be silent, to not talk back and to take everything he gets. It's just a part of living for him. He hardly knew right from wrong, so it wasn't unexpected of him to try and break into his crushes house.

Katsuki's house is far from his foster home, about fifteen minutes by car, by foot was twenty five. So on his journey, he was thinking things over. But soon his house came into view, gulping his worries away he stood at the gate of the house. It was fairly small with a second floor and it was crammed by many other houses on the street. Oddly enough, no one was walking around.

Katsuki's house had a padlock to get in, it would take a while to actually get inside, so taking this as his chance, Izuku threw finger print powder on the pad lock, seeing the code (2458). There were 5 digits that he needed to plug in to the door, so with one last look, he journeyed back home.

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The next day had been the same.

"Hey Izuku! What's foster care like?" Hajime said leaning against his desk. As usual Izuku kept his glare down at his desk, counting the scratches that was etched into it. Whenever the teasing occurs, Izuku learned to be quiet. Talking only made it worse. (He learned by getting beaten up outside of the school). Izuku felt the presence of Hajime lower to his face. "What are you a mute now?"

Izuku kept his head hung low as his hands rest on his thighs, that seemed to be tightening due to anxiety. He could feel the stares of the whole class, the burning stares of hatred and disgust, but when he batted his eye up, no one was looking at him, it was just Hajime. Gulping he looked back down.

"Okay, I'm bored already. You're no fun anymore." Frowning Izuku kept his head low as he heard the footsteps walk away from his desk. He let out his breath and looked up at the clock. Just a few more minutes and he was done with school. Wiping the sweat forming at his forehead, Izuku looked around the classroom. Everyone else was conversing with their friends and were in small groups laughing. Izuku was the only one sitting alone, trembling. It was like everyday, part of the pattern.

The ticking anticipation of the bell, the loud chatter, booming laughter, and the rapid beating of his heart. Gripping his chest with his trembling hand, he felt beads of sweat start to form. He was growing more and more anxious. Tick, tick, tick... "Blah, Blah, Blah.." "Hahahahahah!!" Izuku covered his ears and scrunched up in his seat, his beating heart being the loudest noise now. 'Stop, please stop. Go away!' Soon he started to breath heavier, feeling the air get thicker and almost suffocating. 'Leave me alone!' Thump, thump, thump. "Blah Blah Blah!" "HAhahaha!"

BEEPP!!

Soon enough all the noise left as kids started piling out of the room, leaving Izuku once again alone. Dropping his hands to his side, he began to gasp for air, whilst his heart started to slow down to it's normal pase. His anxiety always acted up when the room seemed to grow very loud. This was all because of how loud his childhood was for him. Even now it was loud. Shaking this away at once, Izuku picked his backpack up off the ground and stood up, slinging the semi-heavy bag around his shoulder. And with one deep breath of air he was out in the crowded hallways, weaving through crowds of young adults (he was in college).

Katsuki was a year older than him, but that didn't stop Izuku from catching feelings. He was popular amongst everyone, catching all the girls attention. It was annoying at first, but Izuku learned to deal with that. There first meeting was pretty terrible. It was straight after highschool when Izuku was drafted into the army. But because of how frail and skinny he was, he had trouble keeping up. The army made fun of him and made him do absurd things. That time had taken it too far.

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"Hahah, he can't keep his composure!" Misaki laughed. Hajime was lifting his legs straight up, making sure his knee caps were locked in place. It was pure torture to Izuku, especially since they had dragged him out of bed in his underwear and t shirt (thats how he normally slept). Izuku's face was bright red as he was sweating profusely.

"Ah... Stop." Izuku pleaded. This made them laugh.

"Look how he's moaning, what a baby." Hajime laughed out. Hajime then proceeded to spread his legs open and place himself between them. "I bet you like this you homo." Hajime pressed his crotch against Izuku's butt. "Too bad I'm straight."

"Please s-stop.." Izuku cried out. Misaki tapped his shoulder with worry, when they both turned around there sergeant and Katsuki were standing behind them, angry as ever.

Next thing he knew, he was being carried by Katsuki to a car, he was being sent back home for obvious reasons. Ever since that day, his feelings towards his saviour started sprouting. And once Katsuki was sent back home, they got into the same college. Izuku began to "stalk" Katsuki around, trying to talk to him but was always too scared.

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Izuku was half way down the list of codes he made. One of them had to be correct, so for the past five minutes he's been trying.

"25844..." Izu whispered to himself as he typed it in. ~eeerrkk~. "Fuck."

"Excuse me sir." Izuku jumped up and turned around nervously. It was a police officer. "I happen to know the owner of that house. Does he know you?" The officer asked. He was standing outside of the red gated fence that Izuku seemed to climb. Katsuki live in a joint house, meaning someone lived on the other side of him, so he kept a fence that went around the door.

Izuku started to feel his nerves rise and his trembling began to start. Staring nervously at the officer in front of him, he responded, "Uh, yeah.. I'm his cousin here to pick something up." The officer was a bit suspicious but waved it off.

"Alright well have a good day." Izuku sighed and turned around, still sensing the officer behind him. His hand was wobbly as he typed in another code. His breath hitched as he typed the last number in.

"Incorrect. One last try." The pad lock went off. The officer began opening the gate up and was getting closer to Izuku. His hand inches away from Izuku's shoulder, he typed in 25488. The lock unlocked, Izuku pulled the door open and shut it in the Officers face, breathing heavily he slid down the door. 'That was way too close.'

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