I sat up in bed looking around the dark room, it was silent and cold. I pulled the sheets off me as I watched the door open, a gasp escaped my lips as a pair of golden glowing eyes stared at me. It was like staring at the eyes of a black cat in the night.

"Angel..."

"N-no...no..."

"NO!" I gasped waking up quickly sitting up in bed as I breathed heavily. My body was drenched in sweat that my hair was even damped, I looked around the room but froze when I heard the door open until I started screaming feeling hands on me. "Let go! Let go of me!"

"Relax! It's me Izuku!" I stopped looking at Touya who sighed deeply. "God...what's wrong? What's going on with you?" He asked looking at me concerned as my lips quivered. My face fell into my hands as I sobbed, his arms wrapped around me pulling me close as he spoke softly to me attempting to calm me down.

I pulled my trembling hands away from my face looking down at them before looking over at Touya. "What's wrong? Tell me" he said. "I...I thought I saw him.." I mumbled quietly but loud enough for him to hear. "Who?" "Overhaul..."

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It was morning and I sat at the table tiredly. I couldn't get any sleep anymore. Each time my eyes closed I would see him, hear his voice call out the name he given me. I poked at the food staring at it bluntly trying my best to keep my eyes open.

Touya had gone out to do some type of work for his father so I was alone in the meantime. At first I was against it, I did not want to be left by myself, I was paranoid. That dream terrified me. I yawned pushing the plate of food away from me, I got up walking into my room and shutting the door behind me.

I sighed pressing my back against the white door. I was so tired but I refuse to sleep, I'll just wake myself up. And by doing that I'll take a shower, it should wake me up. I stripped my clothes off my body leaving them on the ground as I walked into the bathroom turning the shower handle.

A cold shivering breath came out as I felt the water touch my skin. I leaned my head back, wrapping my arms around myself as my body started to relax under the soothing water. It felt so good, the foam of the shampoo dripping down my body, and my hands roaming all over my body until it reached to my stomach.

I ran my fingers across the tattoo, thinking back to the moment I got it done. I remember how terrible I felt, it felt like a I had committed a sin when I felt the needle punch into my skin as the ink went inside it. I remember the words that Overhaul said as he tatted me, the soothing yet terrifying words.