Zawa's pov
We didn't even bother in hiding our surprised faces. This vigilante didn't even hesitate in dealing with a hostage situation where most pros would lose hope. He assessed the situation and acted on it in a way I would have never thought of. How did he know it'd work? What if it backfired and he actually did it? That doesn't matter, the woman and her kid are safe and those guys are detained.
T- "What did he sound like?"
W- "I don't know."
T- "Lie. Let's try again, what did he sound like?"
W- "I don't remember much so I believe I'm wrong"
T- "*sigh* truth. So you really don't know of his voice?"
W- "To be honest with you, I don't even know if it IS a he. I'm really only making assumptions here."
T- "Truth. Great back to square one."
A- "Well at least we know he has a voice."
T- "Ah yes, just like the other 98% of humanity"
A- "That's not the actual statistic."
T- "Do you know what it is?"
A- "No."
T- "Then for now that's what we're going off."
A- "Well assuming it's a he, he is getting even more mysterious as time goes on. I didn't even know it was possible considering we have little to no information on him. Whatever we learn gives us more questions. Any source just leads to a dead end."
T- "You're telling me? Okay miss, you're free to go home"
He opened the door for her, she and her daughter left then me and Tsukauchi. We went to his office and sat down on the chairs.
T- "This is becoming more and more difficult as time goes on."
A- "How so?"
T- "He hasn't broken any laws. He fights quirkless, so if he has a quirk we don't know what it is. He doesn't do unnecessary damage to the men. Most of the time it's self defense. We can't consider it running from the police because we never catch sight of him. As for running from pors, they never get close enough for it to count. In a different perspective he isn't even a vigilante, he's a civilian who just shows up and fights people. If society doesn't arrest those who start fights, then why arrest someone who ends them."
A- "I can see what you mean. He doesn't steal anything from anyone, or tamper evidence. He leaves no traces of his existence and doesn't ask for anything from anyone he saves. He doesn't kill, nor fatally wound. All he does is knock them out in swift motions before they can use their quirk. You barely ever see a drop of blood at the crime scene."
T- "He's way too good. It's scary at this point. Imagine if he was a villain...."
A- "I don't even want to think about it."
We shuddered at the thought. Imagine him as a villain. We can't even find any information on him. He could kill anyone as quick as he knocks them out and he'd do it quirkless. It's impossible to catch him, and the only reason we know of his existence is because he is helping us, also because of the people he saves. Turn that to people he kills and we'd never find him. I shouldn't be thinking about this, luckily he's on our side. After an hour of talking about the case and the vigilante I went back home. I have patrol so I need to prepare and head out.
Izu's pov
I was jumping across rooftops waiting for something to appear. As I jump over an alley a sight catches my eye. I stop on the rooftop and look over. It's just some bullies harassing a kid who looked my age. I threw some pebbles at them, a bit too hard but they're bullies so I don't care.
They started leaving, getting freaked out since they couldn't see who was doing it. I took off my mask and changed quickly then I jumped down to the kid sitting on the floor. He had bright red ruby eyes and dark red hair. This hair was straight and brushed down. His skin was pale which only made his eyes shine brighter. I slowed down and sat next to him.
I- "Hey kid."
?- "What? Gonna beat me up too?"
I- "No."
?- "Who are you."
I- "My name's Izuku, how about you."
?- "Well my name's Calino Sonori"
I- "Is it okay if I call you Calino?"
C- "Yes."
I- "Mkay well what was that about. Those bullies. Why do they do that?"
C- "Because..... I'm quirkless"
Cal leaned back, as if I was going to hit him. That won't do.
I- "Really? That's stupid. They're treating you like this because of something out of your control."
C- "I- really?"
I- "Yeah."
C- "Well... it's also because I want to be a hero."
I- "THAT'S SO COOL CALICO"
C- "Calico?"
I- "Oh sorry, shouldn't have called you t-"
C- "No it's okay, I like it. But that dream is long gone."
I- "How come?"
C- "Because, a quirkless can't be a hero."
I- "*scoff* like hell they can't. You can be whatever you want to be Cal. So what if you don't have a quirk. You just need to work ten times harder. You've already been through enough to know the pain and injustice of the world. You, Calino Sonori, can be a hero. In fact, you'll be a great one."
C- "Y-you r-really mean t-that!??"
He started to cry. He brought his hands to his eyes, wiping the tears that wouldn't stop flowing. I grabbed him and pulled him into a hug, I rubbed circles into his back as he cried on my shoulder.
I- "I can see the headlines. 'The first quirkless hero, what will he do next!' hehehe, I can't wait for it."
His sobs turned to sniffles as he got off me. I stood up and held out my hand to him. He took it and I picked him up, putting him on my back. I started jumping up the walls and got to the roof.
C- "WOAH WHERE WE GOING"
I- "To a place where I can heal ya up. I know you don't trust me yet, and it looks like I'm kidnapping you, but it's okay, you just gotta believe in me a bit."
C- "I-I umm I might as well just come."
I- "Mkay!"
I got to the abandoned apartment and put him down. I grabbed a bunch of stuff, clothes, blankets, food, bandages, books, and pillows. I walked over to him and put the stuff down. I handed him some clothes that looked his size. He got changed in the bathroom and came back out, by then I had laid down a bunch of cushions and blankets to make a fort. I motioned over for him to come inside. Cal came in and sat across from me. I had a lantern in the middle that lit up our little tent.
C- "That was quick."
I- "Yup. Now show me all your cuts and bruises, I want to patch you up."
C- "Uhhh n-no I-I got it you c-can just l-leave."
He was shaking and the stutter was as clear as day. Was he getting abused or something? Are they that bad? Or does he just not like getting touched?
I- "What is it? DO you not like getting touched by others? Are you getting abused? Are you embarrassed of your scars? Are you ashamed of them? What is it?"
He looked away at the ashamed part.
I- "Got it."
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