Chapter 8: The Hero Killer is actually a piece of shit Part 1
My internship wasn't even supposed to go like this. When I started with Endeavor the Hero Killer had come to light. Endeavor thought that showing us what he does in action by taking me a Shotuo out on his patrol. I honestly couldn't care less as long as we got this crazy man off the streets.
But that idea of taking us to see "what he does in action" has led me face to face with the hero killer with Izuku and Ida on the floor and me facing him face to face by myself.... While he was in Hosu city, Endevor wanted to be the first to catch him. When he wasn't looking I wanted to sneak away to go find Ida, knowing he was in this city. I knew that Sho would cover for me if and when they noticed. I grew close to Ida after the sports festival after laughing at his sports festival incident and being there after he got the call about his brother. I ran, my heart pounding with worry for my friend. We were walking around the city when I saw a bright light run into the alleyways. I saw a slight image of green hair and knew it was Izuku.
"Izuku? What is he doing here? Where is Yoko?" I followed him as best as I could but his improvement in speed was difficult to keep up with.. A bit later it led me to an alleyway. Out of my peripheral vision, I looked deeper into the alleyway and found Izuku and Ida on the floor, both appeared to be paralyzed. The hero killer standing over Ida with a sword in hand.
"And what the heck do you think you're doing? He's a kid you know." I took his attention off Ida. I didn't really plan what to do after but I need them to get up.
"He's a false hero, Just like his brother....Those eyes....You are just like your parents who are false heroes as well." His sword pointed to me.
"You know me?" I have never even heard of this person before now.
"Kobayashi Hayami daughter of Kobayashi Koto and Kobayashi Aika. I tried to kill them once but they slipped from my grasp." His entire self walked to me now.
I did my best against him but here I was. Cuts were everywhere on my body. Backed up against the wall by the hero killer in a monologue about 'false heroes' that my parents are nothing but fake people being the top who worshipped money coming from a rich family. And how he's sorry I was born from these people but I wasn't innocent for following their path. His sword was covered in my blood from the large cut that he made on me.
"Maybe when they're dead you'll stop or can't move." My heart stopped. I hated my parents for basically neglecting me but they don't deserve to die. He licked his sword and my whole body froze again and became paralyzed just like before. But it was much more. Was it because he ingested more blood? I got lost in my head for too long not noticing him pulling his sword back until it was deep in my stomach. A shooting pain shot up my spine as I slid down the wall, my vision already going dark. I can't die,I won't. I didn't have enough time not with my parents, not with Shoto, not with Katsuki, not even with my own cousin, Yoko.
'Yoko'. My eyes shot wide. She might be able to hear me.
"Yoko" My voice cracked barely above a whisper. She has to hear me right. Izuku had gotten up tackling the hero killer but struggling due to his leg
I faintly hear wings flapping. Yoko had entered into the alleyway knocking the hero killer to the floor. Shoto had come a couple steps behind seeing everyone besides Yoko on the floor or some kind of hurt.
"Mimi? Mimi, don't close your eyes, you're okay, come on." She held me in her arms.
"Kiyoko." The sound around me started echoing while black surrounds my vision .
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