Chapter 12- Don't be fooled
9 years ago
"Who fucking did it?!"
Radioactive green eyes glowed with unhindered rage, bright and manic as its owner drifts his gaze upon his subordinates that lined up in front of him.
"Who messed with my research?! Step forward!" His voice and rage was ignored by these so called scientists that were assigned to him, thinking that they were much more superior than the child that was ranked as their leader. Hisashi was a coward, a weakling that never complained or stood up for himself, someone who was their former assigned leader that never had the balls to take reign, what makes his child different from his father? What could someone so young give to the boss that they can't achieve, they were older than him, with much more experience than this child could ever have he should-
Bang
The sound of a cold metal bullet ringed as it fell to the ground, then not much later one of them dropped dead. Fear shook them to their core as they looked at the corpse oozing crimson red, unmoving, hollow as they soon realized one of their co-workers was dead. In disbelief they looked back at the kid in front of them, looking for any signs of remorse, guilt, shock.
They found none.
What they saw were the empty spiteful toxic orbs that stare at them back with much more intensity. They gulped as the boy raises the pistol with no second thought, "I don't want to repeat myself" this isn't a child, this wasn't something they would ever imagine Hisashi's child could be-
"Step forward NOW!"
His voice roars with authority, everyone froze in terror, eyes wide and sweat pouring down their foreheads. They can't move, their feet glued to the ground, their lips trembling with held pleads-
"It.. it was Yowamushi! I swear!" Kato, one of their co-workers steps up, voice shaking in pure unadulterated fear. Izuku looks at him, his thin lips part. "Ahh, I see"
Without warning, two shots rang throughout the room and a moment too soon two more bodies joined the first one. Their leader hides his gun in his lab coat, turning around to leave.
"Bring those three to the chambers, and toss them to each of the glass tubes waiting for them" he dismisses them with a wave of his hand and leaves the room with one more warning.
"If anyone were to mess with my work, you'll meet a much gruesome faith"
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"You fucking idiot!!"
Thump
"Ouch!!!" Izuku rubbed his forehead, face wincing in a grimace, "That hurts Kaachan!"
"You can't just suddenly disappear with your apartment ransacked and destroyed and not make us worry you fucking deku!" Bakugou raises his fist once more in a threat, Izuku wanting to appease the blond puts his hands forward in a placating manner. "I thought you would bring cookies in our first reunion in many years, not like this! You injure me Kaachan!" The green haired teen places his hand on his heart, acting as if in sorrow, he wipes a fake tear as he pouts pathetically.
"Okay! Okay! I'll give you a benefit of a doubt" but Izuku still pouts at him even more so, with his puppy green eyes. This big shit is trying to act innocent and childish.
It's working.
"Fine and I'll bring dad's cookies when I get the chance" the bastard brightens up and engulfed him in a hug, lifting him up and spinning him in the process. "Thank you kaachan, your dad's cookies are the love of my life!" His grip on him tightened.
"Put me the fuck down deku!!"
"Fine, such a spoilsport" he lets Katsuki go, the blond rubbing the sides of his waist, barely concealing his soreness, that damn idiot got REALLY stronger. Izuku stares at him with gentle eyes, he lets off a fond huff shaking his head as he holds his arms together, his kimono concealing them once more. "You've grown a lot kaachan" he smiles as Katsuki stops clutching his sides looking at him with surprise.
"I… what?" A moment passes as he takes in a heavy breath and hits the older one in the head, again. "Of course I've grown taller you fucking idiot! I'm not some fucking midget!"
"Ah!!"
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Three days have passed since that incident. Many things have happened in that span of time, with Izuku finally coming back to visit their house. He was wearing an ivory shirt and dark green jeans, his skeletal mask still attached to his face.
When Mitsuki saw him, she immediately slapped him by the head "You fucking idiot! Do you know how worried we were when you disappeared?!" Izuku shouted in surprise, honestly he should have seen that coming from a mile away. Before he could say anything he was swallowed in a family hug, Masaru and Katsuki joined after Mitsuki berated the green lad.
"Here, I've baked some cookies for you" Masaru, the ever loving father figure he is, presented a batch of freshly baked goodies that Izuku surely devoured with delight. They chatted, laughed like they did many years ago. Their reunion was short lived however as the dreaded question was finally asked.
"Izuku, where's Inko?"
The four of them sat in the living room, Katsuki's parents sitting across where Izuku and the blond teen were. All eyes drift to Izuku, his head down as if contemplating what to say, the teen heavily sighs as his hand grazes by the surface of the mask clinging to his face, the bony material faded to nothing as his hair slowly turns white. Then Izuku raises his head, eyes ocean green as he stares them in the eyes.
"Let's just say that Mom cannot come today"
They never knew how much those words weighed on him.
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Finally, class was back in session. The students slowly fill the classroom with Iida being first to come as always. Minutes later the school bell rings signaling them all to sit down in anticipation. "Who's gonna be our teacher? Since Aizawa-sensei was injured" Mina the ever gossip monger she is asked.
Before anyone can answer their door slides open and in comes a man in green kimono, his face covered by a skull mas-
"Wait, you're the guy who defeated that nomu!"
"That indeed I am" the heroine closed the door after him and went for the podium, hands clasp to its sides. "My name is Midoriya Izuku, otherwise known as The Medic Hero: Witch Doctor" he pulls out a book from his kimono, it's cover made of leather with the logo of UA printed to it's corner, the book was so thick that it made a loud thump when it was placed by the podium.
"I will be your substitute teacher for the week as your teacher is still injured from the incident before, now get your notebooks as we're learning about the basics of first aid. Starting with stab wounds" he stops and lifts his gaze suddenly oozing with menace, prompting everyone to do as he wished. Pulling out their notes in a hurry, sweat dripping from the hint of terror those eyes gave them. Izuku smiles, smug of his effect on them. He proceeds to teach them with practiced ease, hands flying across the board as he writes it in front of everyone.
"The first rule is: Never take the object impaling the victim and putting it back before the paramedics arrive"
Omake:
The constant beeping noise stirred the tired heroine awake, he stared at the white walls that make up his room, his back sinking deeper to the comfort of his soft bed and fluffed up pillows. It took him some time to realize that he was in a hospital.
"SHOUTA!!" The familiar voice of that noisy cockatoo that is Hizashi slammed the door open as he barged through and hugs him face first, hitting his chest roughly. "Hizashi your making my injuries worse!" He would've punched him when he noticed that his wrist were cuffed to the bed "what the-"
"Izuku knew you were going to escape when you wake up and try to teach the kids, so he made his nurses cuff you"
"You gotta be kidding me?!" He wiggles his wrists, as if expecting them to loosen up and unlock. The blond idiot stood up with that fucking smug face he's wearing. "Serves you right for not being careful eno- oof!" He was promptly cut off as the raven head kicked him right in the balls.
"AHHHHHHHHHHH!!!"
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Hi guys! I kinda wrote this while I was delirious so there might be some spelling mistakes here and there, anyways.
Question of the chapter!:
What do you think happened to those scientists that Izuku killed?
Thank you for reading my fic!
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