𝐏 𝐚 𝐫 𝐭  𝐱 𝐯 .

"𝐁𝐮𝐭, 𝐬𝐨𝐟𝐭! 

𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐰 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤𝐬?

𝐈𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐭, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐉𝐮𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐧." 

- 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨: 𝐚𝐜𝐭 𝟐, 𝐬𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐞 𝟐

The rays of the early sun cast like melting honey over your skin, making the thought of tracing innocent patterns across your warmed body all too tempting. So, he indulged himself and gingerly touched your shoulder. He thought you were so beautiful; perfect in spite of the scars that littered your body. He felt a soft smile creep on his face. How did he end up here? He didn't know, but he didn't care either.

He watched as you began to stir, waking from your slumber. You slowly opened your eyes, the young hero getting to see the wonderful shade of (e/c) he liked so much. He would wager it was his new favorite color. The boy gently kissed your forehead.

"Hi," He mumbled gently. "Did you sleep alright?"

"I did, thank you," You nodded your head, beginning to smile as well. Sadly, the young hero rose from his sheets to plant his feet on the floor. He stretched his arms above his head and you watched his back muscles ripple. Izuku walked over to his dresser and took out some of the clothes he hadn't moved to the dorms. He placed a pair of sweatpants and a t-shirt next to you on the bed.

"Y-You can wear these if you want," He offered a little shyly. "Do you want something for breakfast?"

"Not now, but thank you," You told him gratefully. You had too much on your mind to enjoy a homecooked meal. You began to change into the clothes Izuku let you borrow. The boy blushed furiously, looking away from your body. You sighed.

"Is there any way I can speak to All For One?" You wondered aloud.

"Why would you want to do that?" Izuku asked in confusion. Even if Shigaraki planned to tell your father about your betrayal, he surely couldn't have managed to get to the word inside the most secure prison on the planet so soon.

"I never knew my mother, but he did," You explained, getting to your feet. "Maybe if I could find her, she'd take me in." Izuku placed a comforting hand on your shoulder.

"I'll help you find her," He promised.

A gross feeling festered in the pit of Yagi's stomach. Seeing him again never failed to ruin his week. He decided to cut to the chase, desiring to spend as little time in Tartarus as possible. He held up a photo taken from the hero agency security cameras.

"Is this your daughter?" Yagi asked gravely. He heard the man behind the thick glass began to laugh. That laugh was sickening. He watched as the villain grinned like a madman. He felt the pit only worsen. He knew the answer before the villain even spoke.

"I'm afraid I've created a weapon no hero could ever destroy," All For One declared psychotically. The villain's words sent the former hero into a fit of rage. He left without another word. Why had his mentee failed to mention this?

𝐓 𝐨 𝐁 𝐞 𝐂 𝐨 𝐧 𝐭 𝐢 𝐧 𝐮 𝐞 𝐝 . . .