As Izuku lunged forward, so did Katsuki. A string of explosions propelling the blonde forward. The greenett was quick though. As his abuser rushed toward him, he extended one of the jagged sticks, causing it to slice open Katsuki's cheek, just under his left eye.

"Mother fucker!" The angry blonde yelled as he held his face. He looked at Izuku and was admittedly scared by the emotion in the green eyes that stared back at him. A mix of joy, rage, and what he believed to me blood lust filled Izuku's eyes. "You're going to pay for that you little twirp." As Katsuki lunged forward, he immediately regretted it as the other stick sliced through his other cheek. But instead of stopping this time, he turned and cast an explosion at Izuku's face. When he was on stable ground, he looked at the damage done to the other. He almost vomited at what he saw. Half of Izuku's face and neck were full of burns and exposed nerves. His skin looked melted but his eyes still held those petrifying emotions.

The scariest part of this wasn't how Izuku looked, it was that he didn't show a reaction to the pain at all. Most of the classmates watching did in fact vomit at the sight. A couple went to get help, some screamed and cried, and others stood there, not knowing what to do. Izuku jumped on Katsuki while he was frozen in shock, pinned him to the ground on his stomach, and stuck one of the sticks through the blondes left shoulder.

Katsuki screamed in pain and struggled to get up. That's when Aizawa showed up to restrain Izuku. He gagged at seeing the boy's face. "Iida help Bakugou up." He yelled. Recovery Girl showed up soon after the boy did as he was told. She screamed at what she saw.

"What happened here?!" She didn't even know where to start.

"I finally did it! I finally beat him. It took my face to do so, but now he'll leave me alone. He knows I'm strong enough to beat him now." Izuku said in a joyful voice as tears streamed down his face. He didn't even flinch as the salty liquid made contact with his exposed nerves.

Aizawa paled at the smaller boy's words and demeanor. "What do you mean 'finally'?"

"He's been bullying me physically, verbally, and mentally since we were 5 and I was diagnosed quirkless. And I finally got him back! I did it! I'm free now." He relaxed into Aizawa's body as he finished speaking. Recovery Girl kissed Izuku's not burned cheek and he fell asleep where he was, but his face started to heal. Aizawa carried him inside to the infirmary and layed him down on one of the beds while Recovery Girl worked on Katsuki.

After a few hours, Izuku woke up. When he did, he wasn't shocked to find himself alone. He looked around and found a note on the table next to him and his stuff on the floor by said table. He changed into his extra outfit he had brought, which consisted of a black turtleneck tucked into black skinny jeans and a black beanie. Once done changing, he picked up the letter and read it. It just said to go to the principal's office once he woke up. So he grabbed his stuff and did just that.

When he reached Nedzu's office, he walked right in. "You wanted to see me?" He asked.

"Yes, we need to talk about what happened today. From what I heard, you and young Bakugou were both seriously injured. I first want to know what prompted the fight," the rat like man said.

"Kacchan has been my abuser since I was 5. He would call me weak and worthless all the time. His nickname for me is even Deku. As we got older, his attacks got physical. Him and his friends would beat me senseless. Then he started using is quirk on me. I have burn scars all over my body. The worst one is the most recent one from middle school. It's a handprint on my shoulder. My last day in middle school, he told me to take a swan dive off the roof and pray for a quirk in my next life. The worst part is that I considered it. It took me getting attacked by a sludge monster for me to realize I didn't want to die, and it took Allmight telling me I couldn't be a hero if I was quirkless, for me to want to prove him wrong. So I studied all of break and passed my exams early. I got a job to pay for weapons that I began training with. Then I got in here. Kacchan challenged me in class. If you don't believe me, ask Iida. Of course Iida told me not to fight him, though I didn't listen."

"I see. Now I understand why it happened. I also know that you weren't trying to kill him. If you had wanted to do so, your spear would not have went into the boys shoulder. How did you get so hurt however?"

"When I cut under his second eye, he turned and used his explosions. It blew up right in my face. I'm guessing it was bad by everyone's reactions."

"What do you mean you're guessing? You didn't feel it?"

"No, I could feel it. I just couldn't tell how bad it was on pain alone. If I'm being honest, pain stopped bothering me a long time ago."

Nedzu nodded at this. "Normally i would expel you and Bakugou immediately. However, I think it would be a shame to lose either of you. I also believe that you have gotten your problems out of the way and don't expect anything like that to happen again. So instead, you will come to my office during lunch and after classes every day until I say otherwise. We will just talk and drink tea. You seem like someone with a great intelligence. I feel you'd be able to keep up with me." And with that said, the mouse man chuckled and dismissed the boy.