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      Explicit
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  Category:
      F/M, M/M
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  Relationship:
      Midoriya_Izuku_&_Yagi_Toshinori_|_All_Might, Bakugou_Katsuki/Midoriya
      Izuku, Todoroki_Shouto/Yaoyorozu_Momo
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      Midoriya_Izuku, Yagi_Toshinori_|_All_Might, Sensei_|_All_For_One, Bakugou
      Katsuki, Uraraka_Ochako, Todoroki_Shouto, Yaoyorozu_Momo
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      Villain_Midoriya_Izuku, Rape/Non-con_Elements, Past_Rape/Non-con, Child
      Abuse, Non-Graphic_Rape/Non-Con, midoriya_apprently_has_an_amazing
      medical_knowledge, Human_Experimentation, all_might_is_an_asshole, Bottom
      Midoriya_Izuku, Omegaverse, Omega_Midoriya_Izuku, Alpha_Bakugou_Katsuki,
      Bakugou_Katsuki_is_Bad_at_Feelings
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      Published: 2018-01-03 Completed: 2018-01-05 Chapters: 13/13 Words: 4584
****** Let's go back. (THIS WORK IS NO LONGER THE OFFICIAL ONE) ******
by Kimura
Summary
     Betrayal sucks. Especially when it comes from the person you trusted
     the most. The person you looked up to.
     With no one to trust. With his former best friend giving him his
     back. With his mother not noticing his scars. Midoriya just
     disappears. Quirkless Deku is gone.
     ...
     Three years later, an enigmatic villain arises. One that has
     forgotten all the warmth of love and lives on from the suffering of
     others. The Surgeon, a villain that almost never appears on the
     battlefield gives Katsuki an odd sense of nostalgia. With suspicions,
     he tries to get closer.
     Will love blossom amidst utter pain?
***** The man I once trusted. *****
All I can say, is that Midoriya Izuku is gone. 
"Can I become a hero? Even if I'm quirkless?"
All Might smiled at the boy. His figure emanated kindness and a sweet scent.
His hair, ruffled and green covered and rounded off his childish face covered
in freckles, added to his gentle demeanor. All Might smiled. He had found his
successor. 
...
From now on, it's Mido's POV
Training is hard. At least, I hear All Might's cheering from the other side of
the beach. The first day, I could hardly even move. Today, it's rather fun. I'm
strong. As an omega and quirkless person, being able to do something right
makes me happy. I finish the training, and All Might signals me to come over. I
run, my face brimming with sweat. But I'm smiling. I'm happy. He pats my head
and tells me that tomorrow is the day. I'm excited. I run home, waving him a
quick goodbye.
"Woah, Izuku, slow down!", mom says, watching me eat the pork cutlet. I smile
and fill my mouth with another helping of rice. "Did something good happen
today?", she asks. I nod and chow down another pork piece. It's juicy, the
fluids coming out after every bite. It's refreshing. Mom, I'm so glad.
You'll be so proud of me.
Just watch. 
Morning bathes my room, and I spring out of bed and dress up. It's today. I'm
so happy. I run downstairs.
I didn't notice that I forgot my suppressants. Strike one.
All Might is there, waiting for me. 
...
The power surges through me, but I can't use it yet.
And then, my breath became huffy. Strike two.
My heat. And it had never been so strong before. I fall to my knees. I try to
get up. The waves of the enticing scent wash throughout the beach. All Might is
trembling. 
No.
Please. 
He reaches closer, not being able to control himself.
He pounces onto me. I beg him to stop. He forces himself inside of me, ripping
my clothes off. I beg him to stop. He covers my mouth. I cry out. I beg him to
stop. It hurts. He moves faster, and still cry out. Blood oozes out. I beg him
to stop. Please.
But he won't stop.
Ribbons and laces of white adorn my body. I'm still crying. But he's not done
yet. Hours pass, and I pass out.
I wake up in a pool of humiliation and pain. All Might is gone. My lips quiver
from the pain. I get up and fall again. 
I trusted you.
 
 
***** Turned his back on me. *****
Chapter Summary
     I was planning on making the villains come in now, but let's add some
     more angst. Pls don't hate me hehe
If the lush green meadows burn down, it's all black now isn't it? Exactly,
Midoriya is gone. Ashes are all what remain.
If someone were to trot near the bridge, I'm sure they'll hear me crying. I
can't stop wailing. The long wait. The silence of the night. The loudness of my
tears. Yet no one can hear it. And I hope no one does.
With the sun bathing my wretched body, I get up. My hips hurt. I know my eyes
are red without even looking. I have been crying all night, after all. 
I open the door. Mom is not home. She's probably hanging out with Kacchan's
mom. I wasn't really willing to let her see me in such a pitiful state. And who
would believe that the top hero, the one that everyone looked up to just raped
me? It's the omega's fault, after all. I should have carried my suppressant,
after all. I just sat down, hoping to forget what happened.
With a weary strut, I head to the bathroom. I gasp. My blood, now dry, caked
all over. I need a shower. I head downstairs.
I walk to the kitchen. I'm hungry, to be honest. And food might actually cheer
me up. 
It's katsudon again. Mom must think I'm feeling good, so she must have made it
for two days in a row. I smile. She shouldn't ever know whatever happened with
All Might. She doesn't need to suffer, anyway. She's way too nice for this. I
swallow another bite, and my eyes fill up with tears. I'm crying again. I start
gobbling the food up. The pork cutlet disappears in a matter of seconds.
I closed my eyes. I don't remember falling asleep, but I'm sure I actually went
to my room in a hazy mind.
...
Morning welcomed me again, with the same rays bathing me. If this once made me
happy, now I can't feel anything at all. It's just...this odd feeling of
emptiness. Not even sadness. Not even anger. Nothing at all.
"Izuku~", mom purrs.
"Yeah?"
"We're heading to Katsuki's place later, so get ready, okay?"
I don't even have the strength to say no, so I just nod and head upstairs to
get changed. I dress slowly. All Might didn't bite me. My collar protected me.
But that does that even matter? I don't even have a pair. I don't have a
lifelong partner, someone to trust. Someone to love. Even if I had been marked,
no one would have even loved me. This was just the first month I had ever
gotten a heat. I didn't know to handle it. Mom said to take the suppressants
everywhere just in case. 

Guess they were worthless after all. Just like me.
...
"Mitsuki!", my mom greets, hugging her. Aunt Mitsuki signals me to go upstairs
with Kacchan. I nod, and take the stairs. She halts me, and hands me some
snacks. They're all spicy. Kacchan's favorite.
I open the door, with the snacks in hand. "K-Kacchan...?", I ask. I'm still
scared of him. But he's still someone I can respect.
"Oi, Deku, don't just stand there!", he yells. I nod again. 
"What are you doing...?", I ask. 
"Don't fucking ask, shithead! It's the fucking news, can't you see?", he
responds. I sit down. Kacchan would get into UA Academy. I don't want to post
my admission anymore. All Might will be there. As my thoughts flash trough my
head, he appears onscreen.
The memories rise again. I tear up. And lo, tears roll down my face.
"Oi, Deku, are you wearing some sort of perfume? It's pissing me off", Kacchan
says, turning over to me. 
"Why the fuck are you even crying for asshole? I thought you left this
quirkless drama shit years ago, dumbass!"
I'm quiet.
"Hey, fucking answer me when I say something!"
"Kacchan?"
He scoffs. "Yeah?"
"He raped me."
"What the fuck are you even talking about?", Kacchan asks. "Wait, you're a
fucking omega?!" Kacchan freezes, not saying anything.
"All Might raped me, Kacchan.", I say again.
"How fucking dare you", he says. 
Oddly enough, his voice is calm. He's angry. Well, angry-er. 
"Get out, you fucker."
I don't budge. Not even an inch.
"I SAID GET OUT, YOU BLOODY FUCKER!", he yells. 
Tears flood out. I ran for the door. 
Once outside, I let myself get lost. 
But there was one thing I knew for sure.
There was no way I was becoming a hero.
 
***** So I left, because I didn't have a choice. *****
Chapter Notes
     TIMESKIP TIME
     Takes part three years later.
Ashes. Kemuri. It fit me. The memories of my childhood are so blurry, I can't
see them anymore.
GENERAL POV
Mothers at the park talked about him. Children would feel fear upon hearing his
name. Heroes would feel anger. But Katsuki would feel pain, as he knew who The
Surgeon was. Known by the villain codename Kemuri, he was hardly seen in the
battlefield at all. And when he was, he was a nightmare. A power on par with
All Might. But no one had ever seen the two clash.
And Katsuki knew why. But he still wasn't sure.
Life went on without Deku. His Deku. He had finally noticed. But it was too
late. He was his fated one. Deku's mother was hysteric. She secluded herself to
her house. She didn't talk much, gently humming in his room, cleaning his
things over, and over, and over. Katsuki kept his notebook. His hero book.
That's all what he wanted. He knew that he had lost him. But one thing he had
learned from him, was to never give up.
...
Shrieks were heard, but Tomura kept drinking. "Kemuri's up to some shit again,
huh?", he asked Kurogiri. "Yup, we gave him an informant that helped out All
Might. He's been flaying her and doing some random experiments again."
Experiments. That meant flaying, burning, cutting, slicing, and all. Even
breaking the poor victims down would be fun for him. Those already mentally
"dead", would serve him as slaves. And the villains loved that.
But Izuku, or Kemuri, felt and odd pain in his chest. Somehow, he knew he was
forgetting something, or rather someone important, but he didn't know what.
He stopped for that day. He sighed.
 
 
***** But in reality, what happened was... *****
Chapter Summary
     AAAAAaaand let's go back in time, because I love these time
     prolapsing thingies.
     I'm sorry if it's too short, I kinda got juiced out.
Deku ran. He ran, and he didn't stop. He heard his mother yell at him, her
voice quivering. She wanted her son to get along with Katsuki once again. It
was an awful idea, now that she thought about it. And the guilt just made her
feel worse. Mitsuki was behind her, shouting at Katsuki. He was awfully quiet,
and that was enough to make his mother stop. She sighed, and turned to Inko.
"I think we should let Izuku alone for one night so he cools off", she said, to
which Inko nodded quietly. No one thought that would be the last day they would
see his freckles.
...
I wailed under the bridge once more. And this time, it was loud. 
This time, someone heard me. 
Funny, I think I heard something like "useful", and got knocked out.
 
***** Something I couldn't avoid. *****
Chapter Summary
     What happened to Izuku while he was held. And some extra stuff.
Chapter Notes
     Sooo, because I can't put the shit in here, Izuku was brainwashed.
     The strain of getting new quirks, the torture to make him almost
     immune to pain, and some extra memories closing made him forget
     basically who was.
     He has a few fabricated memories so he trusts Kirigiri and Tomura
     more.
     ...
     But memories can always be recovered. One just needs a trigger.
See the end of the chapter for more notes
Once I was awake, I couldn't hear much. My ears were ringing. The nastiest
taste filled my mouth. Something metallic. Oh, my blood. I couldn't really care
much now, since that was the least of my problems. It was dark in here. When
the ringing simmered down a bit, all I heard was a single voice. I was scared,
of course. But something prompted me to talk. The voice asked me the reason for
my tears. And I poured my heart out to a stranger. I'm sure they saw something
in me. And voice asked one question that I would never forget.
"Would you join us?"
They knew now what All Might had done. They didn't have proof, but they
believed me. And it felt nice to be believed. Maybe that's why we shook hands,
and that was the last of Midoriya Izuku.
...
Kemuri was the type of villian that slithered in the shadows. Quick and
soundless. And to boot, with the power of All Might, he was soon ranked as a A-
rank villain. He would have reached an S-rank if he didn't have the tendencies
of a hikikomori. He'd stay locked up in his lab, writing notes on heroes and
analyzing their weaknesses. And experiments. 
That was Kemuri's way of living.
The rounds at night made him hard to catch.
Three years into being a villain and he was slaying. Kemuri had earned Sensei's
trust and even gained an armory of quirks. He was let free to roam whenever he
wanted. Kemuri was carefree. That was his way of living. He assisted certain
villains and made their quirks much more usable. With the way he managed
himself on the table, he earned himself the name of The Surgeon.
And the surgeon loved playing with his knives.
And the students of U. A. Academy, now seniors, knew of this heartless bastard
all too well. But Katsuki was almost sure of who he actually was. He just
needed some sort of assurance. One sign.
He knew of the scent now. And he'd recognize anywhere. He was sure of it.
He didn't tell anything to anyone. Not even Izuku's mother. He was sure she'd
be heartbroken. Hell, she already was. She'd die knowing that she never noticed
her son was suicidal. And he was raped. And because she didn't see, he was
gone.
Because she had made things worse, even she didn't mean to.

Chapter End Notes
     I know this work is a bit messy, but next time it WILL be better.
     Thanks for reading it anyway, you don't know how much this means to
     me, since at school I usually get bullied for writing stuff like this
     and your support makes me keep it up!
***** However, I just wanted to see you again. *****
Chapter Summary
     The meeting! And since Izuku is an omega, he always carries
     suppressants around. But part of his training meant he needed to be
     able to fight despite the release of hormones.
Kemuri made his rounds during the morning this time. It was a nice day, the air
smelled fresh and he could see smiles everyone. It was easy to blend in. Of
course, he'd get a few second glances for his unkempt appearance. His bags
under the eyes. A tiredness that made people rather uncomfortable. His hair was
white. A dead, pale white. Rather creepy than otherworldly. But the facade he'd
keep- a gentle, polite one- tricked the civilians pretty well. But today, he
foreshadowed by worry of the feelings he had. The sharp pain he had.
Baffled in a puddle of doubt, he heard a crash. A villain. He chuckled. he
might get attacked too, since most villains didn't know how Kemuri looked like.
He ran for cover, helping other civilians on the way.
And then, he saw them. The students of the UA academy. Their suits covered them
all too well, and they looked actually pretty cool. He recognized Endeavor's
son. The others, he didn't really care much. That was, until he saw him. 
Vibrant blonde hair that reflected the sun. Eyes that shone like rubies. The
color of blood.
And then, he saw him. 
Kemuri didn't know what to do. He ran. He knew that was already suspicious, but
he just ran. Something called out to him. He hoped, even if it was a tiny part
of him, for him to follow him.
Please, follow me.
He felt he knew him.
"Oi, hold up ya fucking piece of shit!", he heard behind him.
He kept on running. He hit an alley, and ran faster.
"DEKU!"
There it was. The trigger. He halted. 
Katsuki stopped. Now he knew. A sweet scent filled his nostrils. He knew now.
He was so sure now. That was his Deku. 
Kemuri was feeling something he didn't know what was. He felt he could trust
that man. A familiar name touched his lips. 
"Kacchan."
  
***** And then saw you. *****
Chapter Notes
     Anyway, if someone could help me out with the story is pretty much
     welcome to. :)
     ESPECIALLY WITH H SCENES, SINCE I DONT REALLY KNOW HOW IT WORKS.
Kemuri shrugged. What the hell was that?
The blonde man, now Kacchan came closer. Kemuri looked down. One part of him
wanted to run away. Another part glued him to the hard concrete. The blonde
smacked him hard.
Ouch.
Kemuri cursed in a low voice. Why the hell did he stay? 
Why the heck did I even stay for? What was I expecting? I'm such a fuc-
His thoughts were interrupted by an embrace. An embrace. A genuine show of
affection. He lost strength in his legs. He fell to the floor. Slowly. He was
confused. 
"I fucking missed you."
That was enough for Kemuri to feel. His eyes filled with tears. He was feeling
sadness. Pretending he didn't noticed he pressed his lips against his neck. He
wanted to feel his warmth. He felt safe in his arms. Katsuki pressed harder.
Kemuri wrapped his arms around his neck. 
It was until Kemuri's tears were dry did Katsuki let go.
When he did, he saw his soulmate. 
His hair was white. He looked tired. He looked empty. But his eyes were full of
him. 
Katsuki leaned closer. He kissed him.
It was a slow, unexperienced kiss. Both could tell. Their lips would clumsily
brush each other. They were warm. Soft. It was a feeling that Kemuri wished
went on forever. He reached for his hair and played with it, gently touching it
with his fingers. A tear escaped his eye. He was kissing with someone he didn't
know. A stranger. Yet, he felt he knew him too well. That's why he didn't
escape. He didn't run away, even if he was hero. 
Their kiss was interrupted by the call of a girl.
They separated their lips. Kemuri's lips quivered. Katsuki gave a him a single
glance. "Just wait for me, Izuku", he said. That was the first he had Kemuri by
his actual name. 
He ran away, leaving a rather hopeful Izuku behind.
 
***** For that, I'll wait as long as it takes. *****
Chapter Summary
     Kemuri looks up the UA students under the pretext to be near Katsuki.
Neither Katsuki or Kemuri could sleep that day. 
...
The next was a rather obnoxious one. Everyone hates to get out of bed, but
Katsuki and Kemuri hated it more than anyone. But Katsuki had found a new
light. He needed to talk to All Might. And maybe just punch him, because he
kinda deserved it.
But All Might was dealing with his own Purgatory. The guilt never left him.
Midoriya Izuku was still missing. And he had nerve to call himself a hero. He
needed to find him, no matter what.
"All Might", Katsuki called. 
"Ah, Bakugo, my boy. What brings you here?", he asked. Katsuki scoffs, crossing
his arms on his chest.
"I know what you did, you fucking bastard."
All Might froze. So Izuku did tell someone. Katsuki crept closer with a
menacing look. "So I could use your help in rescuing him", he said, his face
blank. 
All Might nodded. His voice trembled as he mumbled: "So, where is he?"
"He's a fucking villain because of you.", Katsuki said, and watched how
Toshinori's face grew pale. "No wonder he became one. You were his number one
idol. He felt betrayed. And I... never noticed that", he continued.
"Bakugo. It was never your fault.", All Might apologized, taking his rightful
blame. He clenched his fists. But in reality, he really didn't feel much. He
did feel guilt, but he just wanted to get out of the situation. Katsuki knew.
But he needed some sort of assurance. He'd rescue Deku somehow, make him
remember, or something like that. From what he noticed, Deku didn't recognize
him much. But his body remembered, and that was enough.
Deku.
...
Kemuri sat on his bed. Another sleepless night. But this time, he actually felt
tired. He didn't want to get up. He wanted to see Katsuki again. An idea struck
him like lighting. He walked to the bar, and sat down with weary legs.
"Hey, Kemuri~", Himiko greeted, hugging him. She sat down next to him and
noticed he was a bit down. "What's up?", she asked.
"The UA academy class 3-1 is a problem.", he said.
"Then go check them out!"
Kemuri was overjoyed. He changed in casual clothes and set out. His face was
brimming with happiness. He made his way to see what UA students were up to.
And boy, wasn't it a lucky day. There was a tournament, apparently. And Katsuki
was in it.
...
He wrote down hurriedly all the weaknesses that he could find in every hero. As
the last match ended, he got up to leave. He didn't want to get in Katsuki's
way. 
As he hurried to the exit, someone grabbed his hand. He knew that hand.
Katsuki. He smiled as he turned around. He still didn't understand much of what
was his relationship with him or if he even had one with him. But he could
trust him.
"Deku", he said. He was quite red, maybe from sweating. Maybe from
embarrassment. Or maybe because it was a hot day. Kemuri was wearing a hoodie,
and that not just second glances, but third ones. He didn't really care.
Katsuki held his hand tighter and dragged him along. 
"So what is deal with you here?", he asked, trying to be as polite as possible,
even if it didn't really sound like that. Kemuri flinched. what was he supposed
to say? "I'm here to see you?", not really. He kept quiet, looking down.
Katsuki didn't budge further. He felt he was dealing with a porcelain figurine.
A wrong move, and he could break apart. He could tell that much.
"Let's go somewhere nice, Deku.', Katsuki said.
...
"A park?", Kemuri asked. Katsuki nodded. "Deku...", he said, sitting down, as
if he was preparing to tell a long story. Kemuri hmned, as if telling him to
continue.
"Your real fucking name isn't Kemuri or some smoke shit. It's Midoriya Izuku.
And I'm your child- I was, your childhood friend.", he started. Kemuri
shivered. Something seemed familiar now. 
"You have to remember, Deku.", Katsuki said, getting up. He was leaving.
"D-Don't go yet, Kacchan.", Kemuri whispered. Katsuki stopped. As he was about
to turn around, he felt Kemuri's hands wrap around him. 
"Deku?!", he mumbled loudly.
"I don't know, just let me be for a while."
Katsuki nodded. 
After Kemuri let go, he walked away.
Even if he wanted to stay.
 
***** I want to go see you, but... *****
Chapter Summary
     Kemuri makes up excuses to check up on the UA students (KATSUKIIIII)
Kemuri was happy today. He was a master at deceiving, and that's what he did.
Villains think he's going to check up the UA students, since they were a
threat. But he just had eyes for Katsuki. He wanted to see him again. And he
wanted to know him more. What laid behind those blood red eyes. What laid
behind that painful smile. 
But he had to get through the other students. He could keep up the civilian
role pretty well, and his were actually slowly disappearing. His youthful look
was returning, but he didn't notice at all. He drew second glances, but they
were because of his now naturally imprinted smile. Kemuri was happy.
...
It was a warm Sunday.
First target: Bakugo Katsuki. 
He was alone, probably just out for a run in the beach. "Kacchan!", Kemuri
yelled, causing him to turn around. "Deku", Kacchan answered, slowing down his
pace. "What you doing out here, dummy?", he asked, grinning. Kemuri couldn't
lie. Not to him. Katsuki nodded, not even prohibiting him to write down the
weaknesses he had. His quirk wouldn't work that well in a cold environment.
Katsuki nodded again. Kemuri was right. 
"So were are you headed to?", Kemuri asked, jogging beside him, smiling softly.
"Just running.", he answered, looking forward.
Kemuri happiness soon turned into fear. 
The bridge.
His jogging slowed down.
The bridge where he was raped.
He fell to his knees. 
And all Katsuki heard was a blood curdling scream. Kemuri had fainted.
 
***** He's my worst fear. *****
Chapter Summary
     Another memory, and some smexy scenes.
Katsuki froze. Kemuri was in a complete shock. He ran to him. He wouldn't
answer. 
"Shit", he mumbled, carrying Kemuri to a secluded location. He didn't want a
crowd gathering. He had no other choice but to go under the bridge. He felt
sorry for Deku. He couldn't imagine the pain. He sat down, still holding him.
He'd had to wait for a while.
...
Night fell. The street lamps brightened the beach, and a soft smell came in
waves. Obviously the smell of the sea, but it felt soothing. Kemuri opened his
eyes. Finding himself in the place that he hardly remembered, but was so scared
of, he prepared to run. Katsuki held him tight. Kemuri fought back. He didn't
want to stay in there. 
"I'm here, you dumbass!", Katsuki yelled, holding his shoulders. Kemuri
trembled. No words came out of Katsuki's mouth. Another hug. This one was
rushed, but it was calming. 
"Kacchan, I'm scared", Izuku mumbled.
Izuku mumbled.
"De-no, Izuku?", Katsuki asked, calling him by his name. Kemuri, or Izuku
nodded. He gently cupped his face, holding out his hand. Katsuki held him
tight. He wouldn't let go. He already let go once. He wouldn't the same mistake
again.
The sweet scent filled the scene. Katsuki knew. The mood was perfect. But
how...? Ask him? Or maybe just rip his clothes out? No, he had the past trauma,
and he didn't want to make him scared. 
But dear reader, please remember we're dealing with Bakugo, and he's kinda an
ass.
He picked option number two. He didn't exactly rip off his clothes. he just
undressed him. Just real fast.
"Kacchan", Deku whispered. He didn't fight back. He was scared, but he knew he
could trust Katsuki.
It felt different. He was inside.
If one had a prenatal memory, it'd feel something like this. He felt safe. He
felt protected.
It was warm all over. He embraced Katsuki, his Katsuki tighter. He was close.
He climaxed, with Izuku under him. His final moan, he'd savor it for a long
while. 
He bit him. A soft moan escaped Izuku's lips, who held on to his neck. Katsuki
licked the wounds.
They were a pair now.
***** Time passes, and we're still together. *****
Chapter Summary
     It's a timeskip!
Chapter Notes
     I'm going to say that the series is coming to a quick end, tbh. I
     need to plan a fanfic better, since this is an endless barrage of
     info. Maybe next one will be better. And I can't get into Katsuki's
     mind. So maybe I'll include a Tododeku next time. Because Todoroki is
     a protective boyfriend, and he'd do anything for Deku.
A year passed since the first time they touched. But they're still together.
Pretending to be mortal enemies, they would seclude themselves in the night's
protection to be lovers for a few hours.
Katsuki graduated. Now a Pro Hero, people admired him as the second best hero.
He was still under All Might, but to be honest, he still wanted him dead. All
Might's guilt had entirely vanished. He had no threat. he had forgotten young
Midoriya. Katsuki thought fights were fun. He still does. He'd gained a huge
popularity, now that his personality had softened a bit. He'd fight against
Kemuri, but it was just to stall some time and then just pretend it was a tie,
and then fly away to another threat somewhere else. It was pretty believable. 
But it didn't work out for long, did it?
Kemuri, now completely knowing he was kidnapped, exposed to torture, getting
quirks forcefully, and knowing that he really didn't do much wrong, had brought
down his hate to superheroes a bit. His hate just concentrated to All Might,
and his goal overlapped graciously over All for One. There was just a small
mistake. That small mistake would be Bakugo.
He was there. He wasn't supposed to be there. 
The first one to fall would be him.
And he couldn't have that happening. Not to him.
A single parry would be everyone's shock.
"DON'T YOU DARE TOUCH HIM!"
 
***** He's Midoriya Izuku. *****
Chapter Summary
     Prefinale I guess. I'm really sorry, I know it's rushed. I'll do
     better next time, I promise!
"DON'T TOUCH HIM!"
Those words echoed through everyone's ears. Why would there be a villain
protecting a hero? It's was a legit question. Izuku ran to Katsuki, placing
himself right in front of Tomura. He wouldn't let that childish asshole to
touch his soulmate. Tomura was puzzled.
Izuku couldn't see his face, but he knew he was puzzled.
All Might was naturally confused. But he used the moment's confused for a
Carolina Smash.
Tomura flew yards, crashing into a building. He was down. Other villains were
too busy fighting. Izuku was scared of All Might. But he knew, as long as
Katsuki was near by, he'd be safe.
All Might didn't recognize Midoriya.
He just saw Kemuri.
Katsuki knew what was going to happen. Izuku was in danger. Another shock.
Katsuki blocked All Might.
It felt like a soap opera. Everyone was proving their loyalties to someone
else. Izuku wanted All Might gone. He had a chance to fix everything. He
screwed it up. He punched him at 120%.
And you know what happens at 120% power? When you punch someone in the face?
You decapitate them.
***** Revelation. (Chapter finale) *****
Chapter Summary
     Again, the next one will be better. Maybe I'll remake this someday.
     Sorry guys :(
Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes
Kemuri had been caught. He let himself be chained.
...
"Hey, Deku", Katsuki greeted. He sat down. Izuku was still allowed visits, and
this time Bakugo had brought an old lady with him. She cried when she saw him.
"Izuku...", she said, crying. She hugged him tight. "My dear son..."
Izuku didn't breathe for a moment. "M-mom...?"
"Yes, yes!", she said nodding in his arms. Izuku hugged her back. 
He was back. Midoriya Izuku was back. He would pay for his crimes, but
assessing the situation, he'd be forgiven. He was scared. With no one to talk
to. He was ready to spend time in therapy, remembering the lost time, ignoring
his torture.
All Might was dead. Katsuki was the top hero, enjoying life. He had Deku. He
was happy.
Inko was glad. After six long years, she had seen her son. She was happy. 
She left. It was the happiest day of her life.
It was going to be Katsuki's as soon as he whispered:
"Kacchan..."
"Yeah?"
"I'm pregnant." 
Chapter End Notes
     Alright. The ending was friggin rushed. I wrote this on a whim, and
     I'm almost sure I'll make a remake. And I mean probably a 45 chapter
     long remake.
     Next work might be better, probably. Maybe.
     But I really want to thank everyone for reading this. There was just
     one scene, and yet your support really keeps me going.
     I mean it.
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