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Confrontation

"Deku! Open the damn door!"

The loud noises of Bakugo came shouting as the wooden frame was banged upon. Only little or a hour ago, Izuku and Ochako conversation took place. Not without an audience listening in of course...

Bakugo, a loud, confident, and bold teen came from his frog-girlfriends room just to stop before the entrance to the main lobby. He clearly saw the brown bob-haired girl wrapped around the waist of Izuku.

After a couple of seconds, she had let go and the two talked terms of the future between their friendship.

To say the least was that was said by Izuku, was not what Katsuki expected. Of course things were extremely tense between Deku and Uraraka for the past couple of months and maybe he would have being hesitant with the acceptance of apology.

That was the opposite of what Izuku had done. He had completely just made things more unfortunate between them. Now he had to hear that there were terms of association between the two, threats, and overall displeasure.

As the green curly haired boy left the scene and left a upsetting Uraraka, Katsuki pauses there for a moment.

The next few minutes were a blur, he walked back and knocked at each of the girls room and told them what happen just then. His idea was that maybe the girls can console Uraraka while he speaks to Izuku.

His plan came through, all be it a bit tougher than expected. Each of the other girls besides Uraraka were hesitant to hear out the depressed girl. He gritted his teeth before contacting the class president, which he came at the noticed of his downed girlfriend.

At this point, he was done. Izuku needed to get his act together no matter what it takes.

"I said open the fucking door!" The banging continues. Katsuki was really tempted to blast the door open at this point. After a few more moments, the door reveled a stoic Izuku.

His red highlights had replaced the green ones in his curly hair, while his irises were crimson instead of forest green. "Yes Kaachan whats the matter?" He asks calmly.

Katsuki gritted his teeth before chucking his hand to grabbed the collar of the shorter boy's shirt. Izuku skept staring into the blondes eyes no matter the rashly action had aggravated him.

"Your coming with me." Katsuki begins to pull and turn only to fell such heavy weight on his arm.

"No. Not until you tell me why did you abruptly knocked on my door at eleven in the night?" Izuku grabs the blondes hand and pries himself easily from Katsuki. The blonde looked back in anger and surprise. What the hell was up with Deku? These past few months it seemed Izuku had finally founded a middle ground between his emotions but now it seemed it all went down the drain.

"Listen, just come with me and tell me what's been going on lately Deku. You seemed a little different..." for once Katsuki was at a pause for a choice of words. He could ever express himself in the bland way others would. Neither would he beat around the bush but now, with the recent events of Izuku's...therapy with Tooru. It would seem things were going back to a mellowed out situation.

"Fine, lets talk then. Lead the way." Izuku wasn't stupid, he new what was going on. Katsuki or Tsuyu stumbled upon Uraraka in her state. Of course that would cause for some attention. Well it didn't mattered. All he cared about this satisfying feeling swelling all around his body. Was it victory? To an extent maybe. Was it vengeance? Hmm definitely.

What did it mattered to the blonde anyway? He had to ask.

"I know what's going on so I will just ask. Why do you give a shit Kaachan? I mean Uraraka hasn't been the most friendly with all of us." His voice expressed a sort of emotional detachment to Katsuki and Uraraka.

"Your right, I don't like round face, not at all. Yet what your doing is no better. Putting her down the same way she did to you. This ain't you. So go fucking sort the issue."

Katsuki said as both him and Izuku entered the lobby, the females of class-1A stayed some distance away from Uraraka leaving the girl to the comfort of Tenya.

Tenya was the first to see the boys. He glared fiercely at Izuku but the shorter boy chuckled at his attempt. Katsuki on the other hand left Izuku's side to talk to Asui.

Izuku was making his way towards once best friends he had. Hatred for their lies was more than enough to fuel his anger. Then when he looked at the heartbroken face of the girl he used to love. It make him smirk on the inside. Who cares if he hurt Uraraka feelings, she shouldn't have cheating in the first place. She could have done many things, waiting for the relationship to progress or if anything break up with him before moving on the only other friend Izuku had. Speaking of which he still kept his sights aimed at the guest of baseness.

"You got something to say President?" Izuku taunts. This got everyone except Tenya a looked of confusion. Where did that come from? Normally(if you called it normal) Izuku would worry or even offered help. Now here he was just straight up aggravating the class president.

"Watch your tongue. Midoriya you have done enough to Uraraka, apologize."

Izuku scoffed when he looked at the downgraded girl. Her eyes puffy and hot streaks of water works fell. It was odd. Izuku couldn't remember the last time he cried. Maybe it was when he last talked to All Might, that was a few months back. Since then he hasn't shed any tears. Not for anyone, not for himself, not anymore. When he looks at the bob-haired girl, he realized the tables had turned, they switched places.

"There is nothing to apologize for." Izuku states getting Tenya all riled up and earning a irrated glare from Katsuki. The rest of the class-1A girls didn't blame Izuku, even Ochako didn't blame him yet she still had hope for some glimmer of forgiveness.

"Why should I forgive for something I am returning?" The cold question puzzled Tenya yet clarified Izuku and Ochakos last conversation. The bob-haired laughed sadly.

"You hate me don't you?" The cheater got up and left her boyfriends embrace. She got was not a few feet away from Izuku.

"Who wouldn't after the shit you did to me?" The swearing was actually more surprising than the insult.

"I wanted to be friends again. Just friends. What's wrong with that?" She ask having her hands on her chest with an expression somewhere between sadness and confusion.

"Are that stupid? You bullied me even after you cheated and dumped me. Insulted my esteem or what was left of it, and continuously remarked the upgrade from me to your four-eyed boyfriend." Not to mention Izuku became suicidal thanks to Uraraka for a short period but that would leave some room for vulnerable attacks towards himself if the bitch utilize it properly.

Ochako didn't have the will to look at Izuku. She actually took the time to recall of the nonsense she put the boy through.

"Get it now? I don't want anything to do with you. I am done with your bullshit and I don't care about your apologies. It was over when you said how pathetic I became. You should've thought twice before saying anything." Izuku's voice didn't boom into a yell and yet  everyone could feel his rage rising. His quirked flared again. Everyone noticed that the red lighting which cloaked him became darker. Almost akin to the darkness of night.

He walked towards Uraraka before reaching his hand towards her throat. "I think it's about time I return the favor in-full this time." Before his hands reached his target, Izuku face was sent to the side. A stinging pain on his cheek. His eyes flared becoming a glowing ebony to turn towards his interrupter.

Ocean blue eyes, scared, terrified, even petrified you will. All the words to describe fear it hit him back. Blonde streaks fell on the tan girls face. Hand had returned to her side after the sudden action.

"Just what the hell?! What is happing to you?! You were fine after our date! What made you like this? You need to stop Izuku!" Tooru cried at him. She kept pushing him until he hit a wall. Izuku was now the one to be shocked. He looked at her eyes, those blue eyes told him to forget it. It doesn't matter anymore. Just let go of your anger.

Izuku flinches before his only good friend. Tooru witnesses the changes in her love interest's quirk. The black lighting and ebony eyes revered back to a red color, then back to a emerald. His hair went through the changes as well following the some process as the energy and his irises.

He looked down, he couldn't face it anymore. What was he about to do? Was he really moments from going to a point of no return.

"I...uh..." he was lost for words. Attempting the strangle the girl he hated. Right in front of another girl who care about him? Now was the time to ask himself what was he thinking?

Tooru collided into Izuku, hugging him tightly to prevent any more unnecessary violence. To others and himself. Izuku looked away from Tooru to meet Uraraka's sad face. She wasn't scared, not of the fact that Izuku was moments away from choking her. All of the rest were shocked and fearful. Katsuki grabbed Tsuyu and told her to take the others away. Doing as her loved demanded, Tsuyu took Mina, Momo, and Kyoka with her leaving Tooru and Ochako with the boys.

Tenya was more than anything furious. "You dare try to hurt her you Villain!" He stomped towards Izuku. Immediately realizing what's about to happen, Izuku pried Tooru of him just before he was met a punch to the face.

Unlike with Ochako, Izuku didn't retaliate against Tenya. After all it was justifiable to be angry when someone you care about is threaten. He knew he would act the same if Tooru was ever harmed.

"Hey! Stop!" Tooru exclaimed before Tenya grabs Izuku by the hair and knees his face. Katsuki, took this moment to get both Uraraka and Tooru out of the room.

"What are you doing!"

"Let me go!"

"Shut up the both of you!"

Katsuki turned to Uraraka before speaking. "I blame you for a lot of things. In all my years, everything I have done to him doesn't amount to what you did. Now look at what you caused. A trio of loser friends broken apart, just cause you weren't satisfied with one guy? Look at that, right there." Katsuki pointed at Tenya relentless beating up Izuku.

"That was your mistake. You could have not felt guilty and went on with your life but nooo, some dumb cunt had to take matters into her own hands. News flash: Apologize don't right the wrongs!" With that being said, Katsuki shoved a speechless Ochako back. The blonde looked at Tooru for a second before leaving the tanned-blonde with the brunette.

The blue-eyed invsible girl didn't want to say anything, it was already preached by Katsuki himself.

"I'....rry" Tooru heard the mumbling but didn't pay attention to her classmate. Instead she was tempted to step in with Katsuki to break up the beating. That is until she saw Izuku's quirk go dark again.

Flash back a few minutes into the beating~

Izuku felt his body going numb in some places, more specifically his stomach and his face. His class president didn't look like a president at the moment, just some guy with a bit anger in his eyes. Then again, the shorter boy felt the same at some point. Back then when he was training torturously, he did it to subside his rage and frustration. It was one the reasons why he gave Tooru a hard time when they started hanging out together. Just cause of a promise to not kill you self when training.

"You piece of shit! Your a disgrace to this academy!" He heard Tenya spat to which Izuku grinned in response.

"I can say the same about you." That earned him another punch to his nose.

"I ain't the guy trying to harm his classmates!"

"Well I ain't the white knight following Ochako around like the loyal bitch you are!"

"At least I am a hero unlike you."

Izuku laughed at his claim. "You a hero? Don't go confusing subjective righteousness for objective justice, you damn boy toy!"

"At least I didn't try killing myself over a break up." Those words ran right through Izuku's skull. In a moment of cold fury, he activated Striker and knees Tenya in the nuts. The taller teen gasp holding his South Pole only for Izuku to throw a left hook straight across the class Presidents face. Breaking his classes upon impact. He grunted and muffled scream as the broken lens cut his face.

Kneeling to the ground covering his face. Izuku kicked Tenya's chin up sending him back on the floor. The blue-haired teen looked up a saw a cold stare at Izuku's now ebony shiny eyes.

"You say I am not a hero but what have I done to prove I am not. I help my classmate accept his quirk as not his father's but his own, I help you overcome your anger against the Hero Killer, I saved not one but two children from either abusive circumstance or hellish moments, even when wounded I went to save the guy that practically bullied me my whole life, that same guy finally accepted me as an equal now for all I have done. So tell me does that make me anything less than a hero?!" Izuku exclaimed, before walking off outside. Katsuki was about to follow, but Tooru stepped in. "I will talk to him, you get Uraraka and Tenya out of here before any of the teachers arrive." Grunting in agreement, Katsuki went and carried a now unconscious Tenya, the explosive blonde almost wanted to laugh. Izuku took more than thirty hits and was still standing tall, whilst the class president took three and was already out.

Well to be somewhat fair, Izuku used his quirk in response but the point still stands. Quirks are basically cheat codes in real life, so it only further proves that nothing in this world is fair. Speaking of which what was that transformation. He saw the red lighting before but this time it was black. His eyes became shiny dark eyes. It was odd, glowing grey illuminated his ebony irises.

That can worry later on. Katsuki took Tenya and brought Ochako along to have the class president rest in his girlfriends room.

Tooru went and followed Izuku outside. It didn't take long, he was sitting outside of the dorms underneath a street light.

When she finally sat down next to him. Izuku gave her glance before down casting his eyes to his hands. Tooru didn't know what to say. She was still looking at the tiny static streams flowing around her love interest's body. They lost the ebony glow and return back a emerald light.

Izuku notices and speaks. "I figured it out." The blonde-haired girl looked at him. "My quirk, it gets more stronger the more negative emotions I embrace. The red for example was rage, fury, and anger. The black however... it's my sadness, despair, and grief. It consumes me to much."

"I...I think with enough practice, you should be able to control it." Tooru giving hopeful optimism to save face for her crush.

"That's the thing though. I can't control it, it works on its own accord. It's always active when I am not using it. Manipulating my thoughts, emotions, even my own damn body. Just like what was I about to do to Uraraka."

"But! You can still use it for the right purposes! I am sure with the staff they can help you!" Tooru urged the positivity as if what had transpired minutes ago didn't exist.

"You know, just before me and Uraraka talked and she got upset. I had a dream of sorts. Where I met this guy that looked a lot like me and carried my features when I am using Striker. Yet he had a lot more scars then me. I am pretty sure it was my imagination, but the whole dream was like a bad omen. Maybe it was a figure of my mind that took manifestation, but he seemed like the kinda guy who lost everything. He was even talking about a girl who defended his existence but it cost her life. The last thing he said was a warning to wake up. I guess this was what he meant." After speaking he heard Tooru didn't say anything so he continued to speak.

"Anyway, I know it sounds like nonsense and even I believe that too, but it just came up after I left the lobby." Izuku stood up and walked underneath the center of the light above.

Tooru shook her head. "We all have moments where we think it's crazy to believe but it doesn't mean it's not impossible to occur. I get that being there in that would rile you up. But it will get better."

"How do you know?" Izuku asks still not looking at Tooru. To which Tooru stood up but didn't move. "I don't. Just a gut feeling and after all, life does go on. Eventually you will move on and laugh at yourself for being in this situation at some point in your life."

"What if I don't? Move on I mean?" Tooru took a step. "Just as this world moves so do we, no matter what we move but it depends in what direction we go."

"And if the direction I am going is false or even wrong." Tooru took on more step, now she was behind Izuku slowly wrapping her arms around his waist.

"Then I will be there to lead you to the direction you truly want to follow." She whispers carelessly. Izuku stiffens for a moment. "Why? Why do you care so much, all I do is push away your feelings."

"Meddling when your not needed too, is the true essence of a hero." She spoke before turning Izuku to face her. "No matter if you don't love me like I do, I will be your hero Izuku. So it's alright, you don't have close yourself anymore." Tooru brought Izuku into a hug, his head on her shoulder.

Even for a moment, she could her quiet sobbing, and felt a slight wet touch against her neck. Slowly Izuku retuned the embrace Tooru longed for. He held her gently before gripping slightly.

Tooru looked around them both, the ferice dark electric stream calmed down to a rapid crimson then to a slowed green. Eventually his Striker and Full Cowl finally slept. Tooru smiled happily at the result, she was happy that he had finally calmed down entirely. Fully letting himself rely on someone else and trusting them. That someone else was her, and she was not going to betray him, not now, not ever.

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