Chapter One : Escape From the Hell

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Nighttime,
Class 2-A dormitory,
Izuku's room...

Izuku's POV

Nighttime had arrived. I was getting more and more anxious when I realized the party was going to start soon. I didn't get ready or dress myself because of the panic attack arising in me. I spared a last glance at the dress Mina gave to me earlier. Seeing it laying still on the bed made me nervous.

Why did I have to wear this?? Just let me wear what I want!

B-but... If I don't go or wear this dress... Mina will...

Ugh, this whole situation is very messed up!

I-I should ask for advice before I have another major breakdown..

Shakily, I dialed the number of my close friend. She wasn't an old friend nor a friend outside the school. Or someone from my class. In fact, the person I was calling came from the neighbour class... Class 2-B

The ringing on my phone ended at last, indicating that someone had picked up the call. I immediately clamped the phone close to my right ear.

"H-Hello?" I stammered on my words due to panic. My heart wouldn't stop beating so rapidly and I felt like crying right now. But tears refused to flow down from my eyes. This was torturing me.

"Hey, Izuku! What is wrong? You are huffing..."

Itsuka'e voice spoke up from the other side of the phone. A surge of slight relief pumped through my body. I inhaled a deep breath and responded, "I-Itsuka, help me..."

"Did you have another panic attack?! Hold on, I will go there--"

"Please don't come here. They will be irritated if students from other class visit our dorm... So please. Stay talking to me for now..."

"Okay...if you say so... Tell me what happen."

"M-Mina forced me to wear a very revealing dress...and i-if I don't wear it, she will send a photo of me fully naked to the whole school!" I started breaking down at this rate. Just remembering Mina's threat torn my heart apart. What did I do to deserve this?

"Izuku, you should--"

Before I could hear her reply, the door of my room brutally slammed open. Unexpectedly, Mina was standing at the doorframe with huge grin on her face. I hastily ended the call, putting down my phone on my study table.

"Hey, Mido-- What?! Why are you still dressed in that ugly shirt?! Put on the dress now!"

Mina seemed extremely furious. I observed my figure. I was wearing a plain short-sleeveed shirt with the word 'shirt' written on it. What is wrong with the top I wore? It didn't look ugly in my eyes...

".... I have my own dress that may be suitable to be worn for the party. So I will go with that one--"

"Nope, nope, nope! All your attires are too old-school and just-- eww! I can't even find a word to describe them! You have to wear the one Yaomomo gave to you!"

Mina stomped toward my bed and grabbed the dress. She shoved the garment into my face forcefully. "Wear this! You know the consequences if you don't put it on, right~?" Mina pulled out her phone while grinning victoriously at me. Instantly, I felt nauseous.

I took the dress in fear, nodding my head repeatedly. She smiled in satisfaction. "Good! Now let me help you, babe!"

Mina insisted on helping me wearing the dress, saying that I was probably too outdated to even know how to put on this so-called beautiful dress. That hurt my feelings..

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Yaoyorozu's private night club,
Nighttime...

Third Person's POV

Izuku couldn't believe her eyes.

Her classmates-- majority of them were already drunk and drowned in the sea of alcohol. Each of them would hold a bottle of vodka. The scent of alcohol made the greenette wanted to vomit so bad.

Walking further into the nightclub, Izuku kept trying to cover her cleavage and exposed thighs. The dress was too tight that she felt like she would lose oxygen. Mina, behind her, grinned widely. "Hey guys, look! Midoriya is here!" She yelled to gain everyone's attention.

All of them shifted their attention to the said green-haired girl. Some of the boys began to drool at the unpredictable sight of Izuku in sexy dress. Her body shuddered so she hid behind the pink-haired girl.

"Oh, come on! No need to be so shy! We are your classmates! Not outsiders!"

Mina brutally shoved Izuku forward. Izuku internally screamed in panic. She wanted to leave this place now. She didn't care. She didn't want to go to any party anymore. She just wanted to return to the dorm!

"Man, Midoriya~ You look soooooo hot in that! I neveeeeer thought you could look so gorgeous, girl! Now I'm getting *hiccup* excited!"

Denki slurred out before chunking in another bottle of vodka. Feeling her safety threatened, Izuku looked away from the goldenette. He smirked mischievously and approacheed her. His arm suddenly wrapped around her waist.

"Baby, don't look away from me...." Denki whispered into her ear, his hand moving up to fondle her breast. Noticing his movement, Izuku gently pushed him. "I-I'm sorry... I gotta go find someone..." Excusing herself, she walked away from him.

Izuku's emerald eyes frantically searched the entire area. Everything she saw was unsightly. Toru and Mashirao were kissing passionately while their hands travelled on easy other's body. Tsuyu, Fumikage, Mina and Eijiro were nowhere to be seen. Momo was dancing a sexual dance with Yuga, Katsuki, Kyouka and Denki. Minoru was smoking weeds with Hanta and Rikido. And surprisingly, her two best friends-- Ochako and Tenya were making out while also drinking beers!

'Iida-kun...! I-I never knew he is like this! I-I couldn't believe it... Since when did he change? He is always the one who keep scolding people who violate school rules.. But now, he is the one violating the rules! Did these guys not realize that we are still underage? We can't drink alcohol! This...this is illegal...' Izuku mentally gasped in shock. What in the world has happened to her friends and classmates?

But more importantly, where is her other close friend, Shouto?

Izuku suddenly felt a tap on her shoulder. She looked behind her. It was Shouto!

"Hey."

But what the young woman wasn't expecting was the two glasses of alcohol in his hands. He gave a small smile and handed over a glass. She turned down his offer, shaking her head.

"Alright. I understand."

"....."

"So, how do you feel? Going to your first party."

"Um... Awkward... I guess..."

"Well yeah. It is kinda awkward  at first. But you will get used to it eventually."

"Oh, okay..."

Shouto decided to drink the vodka Izuku has refused to take. He felt a sudden surge of euphoria in his whole being. His stoic expression earlier was replaced with a wide grin. His face turned red. "That is such a waste, Midoriya... You really should try this. It is tasty..." The heterochromatic boy offered the other glass.

"No, I don't want to drink, Todoroki-kun..." Izuku refused again. She desperately wanted to get out of this sickening night club. Even Shouto was influenced. He was never like this before...

"Well... If you don't want to drink.. At least have fun with me."

All of a sudden, Shouto roughly merged his lips with hers. Izuku's eyes flew open. She struggled to shove him away, but sadly, the young man was too strong. He responded by tightening the hug and deepening the kiss.

Shouto pinned Izuku against the table nearby. Her wrists were pinned above her head. "T-Todoroki-kun, what are you-- Ahh!"

Her voice broke off into a loud cry when the dual-coloured-haired boy bit down on her sensitive spot. Shouto kept marking her neck and collar bone. He smirked to himself after hearing her involuntarily moaned.

"I have never heard you making that naughty noise before, Izu... I wanted to hear them more."

Shouto chuckled darkly and then licked Izuku's cleavage. She had reached her limit. With all her strength, the forest-haired teenager kicked him off of her body. She hurriedly rushed out of the nightclub. Yet no one paid attention to her. they were too absorbed in their own world.

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zuku ran out of that hellhole, with tears rolling down her freckled-face. She sobbed her heart out, feeling disgusted with herself for letting someone touching her so casually.

With her trembling hands, the frightened, traumatized girl contacted Itsuka. The moment Itsuka answered, the class B's vice president let out a loud gasp. Who weren't horrified when the first thing they heard from their friends was cries and sobs?

"Izuku, what is wrong?! Why are you crying?!"

"I-Itsuka... I-I..."

Izuku couldn't answer her question. She was too traumatized with everything that happened. She broke down, dropping on her knees and crying there.

"I got your location so I will pick you up. Hang in there!"

Itsuka ended the call. Izuku, again, didn't answer her. Her grip loosened. Th green phone fell down on the ground. Her chest heaved up and down. She couldn't breathe properly.,

'I-I don't want to be here anymore! It is suffocating! I-I can't breathe..' Izuku thought to herself in devastation.