thank you Septicbro1005 for coming up for the title for this chapter!!!

WARNINGS FOR THIS CHAPTER: Police, Swearing

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Raising his freckled hands above his head to stretch, Izuku looked at his latest work. A redraw of a fight scene from one of his favorite mangas, about a superhero called All Might. Izuku was happy with how it came out, but he was also tired. He had already decided to not post it until tomorrow, in case he wanted to mess with the drawing a little more.

Izuku got up, deciding his first priority was to shower. He undressed, and stepped into the shower. Izuku moaned softly once the warm water made contact with his skin. When he was done, Izuku walked back to his room smelling like vanilla and wrapped in a fluffy, gray towel.

He ran a brush through his green hair, and put on an oversized All Might hoodie, black leggings and some ankle high socks.

Izuku went to his kitchen next to make himself dinner. The greenette settled on a breakfast for dinner, and made himself some scrambled eggs and buttery toast. As he ate, he scrolled through his social media. Fanart of his favorite mangas, posts with stupid jokes that made him snort and news about his area all appeared.

An article about a local mafia caught Izuku's attention. Not much seemed to be known about the group. It was suspected that the group was fairly large, and seemed to be most active at night. It was advised that you stayed inside during late hours of the night as to not get involved with this mafia.

Izuku laughed. That wasn't gonna work for him. He frequently went out for late night walks, and even did some graffiti if he was feeling especially bold. The graffiti was never harmful to people, always just sweet messages and simple doodles.

Because Izuku wanted to be a bastard but nicely.

Izuku decided he would cut down on his late night adventures, but he didn't want to fully stop. Besides, it wasn't that likely he would get mixed up with the mafia.

Humming to himself, Izuku went to his room to change again. He figured he might as well go out tonight. He took off his hoodie and put on a long sleeved, black shirt. Izuku slipped on some black sneakers before grabbing a can of neon green spray paint.

Checking to make sure he had everything he needed, Izuku stepped outside.

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The greenette smiled, gazing proudly at his work. The brick wall of the alleyway now had an inspirational quote on it in an aesthetically pleasing font. Adding a heart as a way to mark his work, he started to walk back home.

But then he heard it.

Voices. Other people's voices.

They were shouting, and there was the sound of heavy footsteps coming closer and closer to Izuku. His eyes grew wide, and Izuku quickly ran around the corner and dove into a bush in front of a building.

The footsteps continued to grow closer. Izuku held his breath, trying his hardest not to move.

A blonde haired man that looked around Izuku's age ran out of the alleyway. His hair was spiked, it looked like an explosion. He was wearing an all black outfit, that consisted of loose jeans, a t-shirt, combat boots and gloves.

The man looked around quickly, before diving into the same bushes Izuku was in. Izuku let out a soft yelp in surprise. The blonde's ruby red eyes widened. He slapped a hand over the greenette's mouth, glaring at him.

Izuku rolled his eyes at him before staring back. The man nodded and removed his hand, seeming to understand that Izuku knew to be quiet.

Not even a second later, two police officers ran out of the alleyway. Izuku held his breath and stiffened.

"Where the fuck did that bastard go?" The male one said, breathing heavily. The female shrugged, out of breath as well. The male sniffed the air. He looked behind himself before groaning.

"Great, some stupid kid grafifited the alleyway."

The woman rolled her eyes at him. "We were this close," she showed with her hand, "to catching someone part of the mafia and you're worried about some fucking paint?"

The man grumbled under his breath. The two did a quick search of the area, and the female came close to finding them but they thankfully weren't caught. The two walked off. After waiting another couple minutes and holding their breath, Izuku and the blonde got out of the bushes.

After catching his breath, Izuku turned to the man beside him. "You're part of the mafia?"

The man froze, before nodding reluctantly. " I guess I can't lie about it now." He grumbled. "I'm assuming you were the one grafifting the alleyway?"

Izuku nodded.

"What's your name?"

Izuku stiffened. "What are you gonna do with that information?"

"Nothing bad, I promise."

The greenette raised an eyebrow.

The blonde groaned, rolling his eyes at him. "I don't break promises, okay nerd?"

Izuku glared at the man, crossing his arms. The mafia member only smirked in return.

"My name's Izuku."

"Katsuki." The blonde said. The two shook hands.

"It's probably not a good idea to keep talking out in the open, especially if you're part of the mafia." Izuku said. Katsuki nodded.

"I need to get back to base right now. Plus, we really shouldn't be talking." Izuku nodded, and turned to leave. He felt a hand on his shoulder.

"But, being the leader of the mafia means I have a bit more flexibility." Katsuki continued. He grinned. "It helps that you have such a cute face."

Izuku squeaked, his face bright pink. "C-can I have your number?"

Katsuki grinned wider.

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I hope you enjoyed! I plan for this to have 5 chapters!