"I didn't mean-I didn't want to-I'm so sorry!" I cried into Todoroki's and Bakugo's arms as they try to calm me down. "It's alright, Midoriya," Todoroki said looking me in the eyes. " Now, can you tell us what happened?" I nodded and started to explain what happened a few hours ago. "I saw the man in the bathroom, which I found strange. Scared, I went into the kitchen and grabbed a knife. He saw that I was there and started to walk towards me...I freaked out and attacked him instead. I'm sorry, I promise I wanted to stop! I swear!" I say while crying even more. Bakugo kept patting my head and gave me a caring look. He's never looked at me like that before, but I like it. It makes me feel...happy. That's a feeling I haven't had in a long time. They both make me very happy.

I start to smile and hug the two of them. "Thank you, so much," I say with more tears falling down my cheeks. I suddenly hear Todoroki say, "Midoriya, take your shirt off." Bakugo glared at him with a shocked expression on his face. "Woah, woah, woah! What the fuck Half 'n' Half!?" I blushed at the comment and internally giggled at Bakugos' reaction. I was scared, though, of what they would see on my back. The scars my father has left me. I start to shake at the thought of them finding out. Bakugo rubs my back in a soothing manner, but it only makes me bite my lip in pain trying not to scream. My shaking only got worse and Bakugo could feel it. He looked at me with a small glare to hide his worry. "Deku, why are you shaking?" The growing fear of being watched didn't help the pain shooting through my body. I grip my stomach as a stabbing pain replaces my nerves. Gah, my head is about to explode! I tried to speak to one of my friends, but my vision got blurry and I blacked out.

"That was uncalled for, Icy-Hot!" Bakugo continues to yell at me. All I did was ask him to take off his shirt, so we could check for any more injuries. Why would that upset him? As I tried to calm Bakugo down I noticed Midoriya curl into a ball. "Hey, Midoriya, what's the matter? Are you okay?" Concerned laced my voice as I look down at the frail body in front of me. I lift his head up and look him in the eyes, only to gasp in shock at what my eyes are seeing. Midoriya's eyes weren't their usual beautiful forest green that shined brightly every time he smiled, but now they were a murderous blood red ready to kill anyone and anything. Frightened, I move back a step. "M-Midoriya wha-" I stutter as I speak, scared of the boy in front of me. "Kill! Kill! Kill! Just like Master! Just like Master can kill, kill as fast as I can!" He said in a calm sing-song voice. It sounded like a deranged nursery rhyme that your mother would sing to you to sleep as a child.

Bakugo caught onto what was happening and restrains Midoriya. I look around for any signs of what could be causing sweet, innocent, kind Izuku Midoriya to be saying such crazy things. I notice a pair of eyes staring at him from afar. I quietly leave the house and sneak up behind the culprit and freeze them in place. "Ack, the hell!" The stranger yelled at the sudden trap. "Who are you!?" The man looked shocked to see me behind him but didn't say a thing. "Tell me now or would you rather freeze to death?" I ask in a harsh tone. The man's expression grows cold. "Okay! Okay, I'll tell you what I know! Please, let me go!" I unfreeze his torso, arms, and legs but kept his hands and feet frozen, so he couldn't escape before an explanation.

"Now, speak," I say in a cold-hearted voice. "Alright, alright. I am part of the League of Villains, our boss wanted me to-" The man froze and clutched his head screaming in pain and agony. I watched as the villain disintegrated into dust and ash before my eyes. I was knocked out of my shocked state when I hear a thud come from inside. I ran back into the house only to see Midoriya passed out and his head bleeding. "Bakugo, what happened?" I said glaring at the explosive boy who was staring at Midoriya with a face of worry. "I don't fucking know! He screamed and then was out cold." He explained freaking out. "Lay him on the couch. It will be easier for us to see if he's okay." I help Bakugo lay him on the couch. "Help me take off his shirt," I said grabbing at the hem of his white shirt. "Why are you so persistent in stripping him?!" He asked with anger and confusion clear in his voice and face. "It's not like that! Ugh, I swear I felt burn marks on his back, let's just check just in case." I said calmly. "Fine," We lift up his shirt and take it off his back.

Oh my God!