Izuku Midoriya: John Wicks Prodigy

shut down an auction.

The city gets quite eerie at night, ever since the talks of a virus being discovered, crimes dropped to the point that only the gangs with the respruces for hazmat suits are still running around.

Izuku midoriya wick sat in his car, in his suit. His cuffs lined with emeralds and wearing  a mask similiar to a bunny.

He loaded a few clips into several pockets in the suit, replenishing his rounds.

He tugged at the bow tie, it felt tight and irritating.

He took a breath, izuku existed  his vehicle, heading towards the building.

The door opened for him as he entered the hall with sleek marble tiles and greek like sculptures

Fake as a barbie, of course the criminals wouldn't have authentics.

The hallways lead to a big ball room, tons of people, wearing masks stood mingling.

This wasnt the rich...

This was the filthy rich, all of them wearing bowties worth half the japanese embassy.

Izuku fit right in, with his dyed blue hair and silver contacts, he looked like every other douche bag in this joint.

Now he needed to stay an asshole till the show started. Everybody had brough their big boy checks and  big girl credit cards.

This was going to be exciting, izuku could feel the tensions amidst the alcoholic breaths, everybody was here for something big.

Izuku felt something grip his arm.

Its was yun, wearing a dress made of armor like tunics, exposing her mid riff  with knee length white skirt.

"So, anyways, do not try to mingle with the older folks.  A bunch of creeps."

Yun said,wiping somebody on a napkin.

Izuku nodded, trying to look douchey as possible.

"Hey...is that who i think it is!" Yun whispered to izuku, pointing towards a girl with jet black hair and wearing a ruby red dress.

"Momo?!" Izuku whispered, grabbing a can of coke from a passing waiter.

"I almost didn't recognise her! Howd you know?"

"Who else has a cupsize that big?"

Izuku stared at Yun a little longer.

"Alright, she wears this extremely nice tree sap perfume, lighten up man" she grumbled.

Momo Yaoyarouzo, rich girl of UA class 1A was here in a super sketchy auction. She didnt seem like the bratty type.

Then again, katsumi didnt look much like a hero and izuku wasnt exactly hero material based on looks.

Her ears pricked every now and then, she was listening in on everyone one of these scumbags  convos and from her face, shes heavily considering a massacre.

Suddenly the lights lit up, an announcer appeared in the middle of the room as a crowd circled him, me and yun stayed at the back, yao momo did the same.

"Ladies, gentlemen, welcome..to my auction house...i would love to chatter but due to scheduling we have to bust right into the bidding!"

The announcer had a goon type feeling in his speech, its clear he wasn't used to talking so polite.

He snapped his fingers, as a maid in exposing clothes arrived, carrying a tray that had a golden frisbee on it.

"As you all can see..." be broke into a long winding speech about what the frisbee was.