~Third Person P.O.V~

A/N So hi me again! Uhm I'm really not proud of the sequel and I'm very sorry if the plot seems jumpy, and basically just all over the place- I honestly wish I just broke the first book up into two arcs and did that instead. Honestly guys this isn't my best work and for that I'm sorry. My writing doesn't feel up to par and everything is just going to shit XD. Anywho after I finish this book up I might come back and rewrite it later on in the future. But yeah... I just wanted to say sorry for that.

Now you may continue. 

Not again.

God damn it not again.

He was just kidnapped and tortured last month!

Can't he just get a break?

His body ached, and his head spun. Izuku had recently learned something new... being electrocuted was definitely not fun. He wouldn't recommend it. Every limb in his body felt like a live wire, tingling and aching. The green haired boy let out a soft groan, his head rolling back only to fall back forward so it hung low again.

Slowly, Izuku weakly lifted his head, only for his eyes to water with hot tears again. He really hoped that what he was seeing was a figment of his imagination, a side affect to being electrocuted.

But no matter how much he hoped and prayed... he had a bad feeling that it was real. 

And there was no escaping it.

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"What the hell do you mean they're gone!" Katsuki growled, slamming his fists down on the coffee table- casuing a few people around him to jolt in their seats.

His breathing was begginning to become erratic, this couldn't be happeneing again- they just got him back. The blond stumbled back, Shoto quickly wrapped his arms around Katsuki's wasit to steady him. 

"What happened Levi?" Shoto asked, his voice slightly wavering as he spoke- his throat felt tight, like it could close at eny minute.

The gray eyed man let out a frustrated groan, pinching the bridge of his nose. "It was fucking Hanji... I was checking the security cameras and-" Levi stops, taking a deep breath before he started yelling. "- Hanji took him. They're the mole."

Himiko covered her mouth, shaking her head repeatedly as Mina held her close- trying to soothe her. "We- he... he can't be gone Mina! All of this- all of this just for him to be kidnapped again!" She sobbed into her girlfriend's chest, her shoulders shaking with each blubber.

Hitoshi angrily glared at the ground, while Sero held on tightly to the lavender haired teen's arm- afraid he might take out his anger on someone else in the room.

Gently sitting a hyperventilating Katsuki down on the couch, Shoto kneels in front of him. "Hey- hey baby look at me, it's okay." Shoto cooed, cupping the side of Katsuki's face. "I swear to you we'll get him back."

Giving a weak nod, Katsuki runs his hands through his hair leaning back on the couch. "I know..." He whispered, his voice so low it was barely audible.

Eren, who was standing behind Levi, peered over his shorter boyfriend's shoulder to look at his compute screen. "Babe, do you think you can show me the security footage?" He asked, earning looks of confusion from Levi as well as the others surrounding them.

"Why?"

"Just pull it up... I need to see something." The brunet mumbled, lightly chewing on his thumbnail.

A few people, including Shoto and Katsuki, huddled around them- watching the video intently. They watched for a few minutes, Hanji cooking as Izuku spoke in his usual bubble manner.

"Stop right there!" Eren exclaimed as Levi paused the video. "Okay now zoom in."

"What're we supposed to be looking at here?" Shoto queried, cocking up an eyebrow as he crossed his arms.

Eren smirked, pivoting on his heel to look at the rest of the group. "I know how we're gonna find ZuZu."

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Drip. Drip. Drip.

By now Izuku had no more tears left to cry- every now and then a soft sob would manage to break through his lips, only to die down in the back of his throat.

Drip. Drip. Drip.

However, he wasn't crying because of being electrocuted... he was crying because of the horrors he seen when he opened his eyes. 

There they all lay in front of him, Mitsuki, Rei, and his mother- the three were tied down to metal chairs. All of the unconscious. But what really made him cry... was the fact that his mother had blood pooling from her abdomen- and it was slowing down.

Drip. Drip. Drip.

Hanji quietly entered the room, their glasses tucked deep in their pockets as they slowly pulled on rubber gloves. 

"Oh, good, you're still up! Boss will be so excited to see you Izu." They giggled, their mouth twisted upwards into a sinister grin. "How are you feeling? You don't look too good there kid."

Izuku's jaw tightened as he balled his hands up into fists. "Fuck off!" He growled, anger stocking up in the base of his stomach- threatening to be unleashed at full force.

"Oh, c'mon now Izu... don't be like that." Hanji grinned, sauntering over towards the three women. "You know, it was real easy for Boss to capture these three- they were so desperate and gullible. Especially your mom."

The green haired teen released an anger filled yell, thrashing and writhing under his restraints. His breathing began to quicken, ragged breaths puffing out from his mouth as more hot tears began spilling from his eyes. Except these weren't tears of sadness.

Izuku was pissed the fuck off now.

He was crying because he was mad. Really mad.

"Are you- are you seriously crying right now? How pathetic." Hanji snorted, harshly gripping onto Mitsuki's jaw. "You know, this one put up quite the fight- I can see where Katsuki gets it from. So did your mom... except her fat ass had quite the mouth on her."

"SHUT UP!" Izuku screamed, tightly shutting his eyes as more tears slipped through. He didn't want to open them again, hell he couldn't open them again. It would break him to see his mother like that.

Despite everything she put him through... that was his mom. Sure, she went about things the wrong way- but no one ever said being a parent was easy. No one ever said that parents were supposed to know everything... being a parent was scary.

Inko was scared.

(*Cough cough* To those of you who were attacking Inko *Cough cough*)

And now? Now Izuku was scared... he was scared he was going to lose his mother and he doesn't know how to handle that. He doesn't think he can handle that.

"Wake up!" Hanji ordered, slapping Inko harshly on the cheek.

Grimacing, the green haired woman stirred awake. Her breathing was shallow, quick and short breaths managing to escape her lips.

"Look at that, mother and son together again!" The brunet chuckled, turning Inko's chair around so she was facing Izuku.

Inko's eyes widened, gasping and sputtering a bit when she seen her son. "Izu... Izuku..." She breathed, her eyes slowly drooping low.

"Hm... I'll give you two a minute." Hanji giggled, briskly walking out of the room.

As soon as the pair heard the door shut Izuku let out a sob. "Mom- mom I'm so, so sorry! Are you okay?" Izuku wailed, barely being able to see his mother's figure through his tears.

"I should be the one... apologizing baby... I'm so sorry ZuZu. I was wrong- wrong about Katsuki and Shoto... I... I should have never- never sent you out here. I'm sorry." Inko gasped, her voice weak and tired as blood continued to spill out of her.

"It's okay mama, I forgive you- it's okay." Izuku sobbed, "You're going to be okay."

Inko shook her head vehemently, wetting her lips slightly before she spoke again. "No baby... I'm too tired..." She whispered, her eyes continuously closing and reopening.

"No, no mom I'm not loosing you!" The freckled teen shouted, as he tried to break free form the chains.

"I'm sorry Izuku... I- I love you..."

Hello Cricket Cultists!!

Not gonna lie, I was a little mad at Inko at the end of the first book buuuut. Y'all gotta understand where she's coming from- she's a mother, and sometimes parents make really big mistakes.

They aren't perfect.

Until we meet again!!!