A/N

Requested by @toxicSeel

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"(Y/N).." I looked up from the dead body I was examining, to see one of my coworkers calling for my name.

I raised a hand, making the man jog over to me, with a clipboard in his hand. "How's it going?" I kept staring at Adam, the man who was calling for me.

"This man died from being stabbed, the wounds were obviously caused by a sharp weapon of some of sort." Adam wrote everything I said, down in the clipboard he was holding.

"Do you have any idea what type of weapon was it?" I thought about it, obviously the person who created this murder scene is carrying the weapon with them as we speak. "Maybe a small one, like a knife. Since those are the easiest to hide beneath clothing."

He nodded, "Anything else you saw?" I shake my head. He bows his head, thanking me then running to our supreme, basically our boss.

"Do you think it's that Toga girl?" I heard my coworkers whisper among each other, I frowned my brows. She's that girl that has been murdering people left and right? That's what I heard on the news.

I swear to god, everytime that name pops up on the radio or on tv. I can't help but think why that name sounds so familiar?

"(Y/N)! You healed all the injured right?!" I turned my head towards my boss, "Yup! I did my job before looking at this dead body." He nodded once again and went back to talking to my other coworkers.

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"It's chilly tonight, huh?" I asked no one in particular, holding a bad full of groceries. Just some stuff I need for my fridge that I was missing, I pulled my scarf up to keep my nose warm.

I layer pretty good, specially cause I'm a student in medical training and I'm requested to go out and help the injured people a lot.

I fixed my blue denim jacket over my hoodie, I felt oddly strange for some reason. The air was just thick and the streets were just too quiet for my taste, and I live in a pretty noisy neighborhood.

As I continued to mind my own business, I heard footsteps. Like someone was running after me, I turned around fast to see who was following me.

But, they was no one. Just the empty path that I was taking. I let out a sigh of relief, but as soon as I turned around. A knife was thrown at my chest, I stared down at the knife in pure shock and horror.

There, stood a short girl who had her blonde hair tied into two messy buns. Who had the most sadistic smile ever, she walked up to me pulling the knife out.

But then she frowned when I vanished, "I had a feeling someone was following me.." I spoke out, exposing myself from my hiding place, which was a bush.

She smiled again, jumping up and down excitedly. "That's right! I forgot you're quirk let's you do that!" I arched a brow, walking out from behind the bush, my bag of goodies scattered all over the concrete.

"What? What do you know about my quirk?" She stops jumping, and just stares at me before placing a smile back on her face.

"You're (Y/N) (L/N), you're a student in medical training but graduated from U.A last year when you were sixteen. Making you seventeen as we speak, you graduated early because how you can use your quirk. Which is copying, you can copy anything you please. Going down to quirks, to objects, almost anything which I find super attractive about you!"

What the hell? How does this girl know about me graduating from U.A last year, cause of my quirk. Or that I'm in medical training?

"D-Do you stalk me..?" Her yellow eyes had a shine in them, like she finds this the most interesting thing on the plant. "Of course I do? Your on television for doing heroic acts! You're hero name is copycat, since you copy stuff." This girl is freaking the fuck out of me!

I tried to gulp down all my fears, but could still feel it creeping up my spine. "Y-You're face looks familiar.." She squeals in excitement.

"Yes! I finally got noticed by you!~" The way she speaks, or the way she acts, is all just to familiar to me for some reason.

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In middle school, there was this girl named Himiko Toga, she had blonde hair that was always in two messy buns and bright yellow eyes that could put the sun to shame.

She was kind, gleeful, and just very caring to the people around her. I didn't know her very well, but I had her in my class.

I sat by the window and she sat in the middle row, right beside me. She would pass notes to me in the middle of class, saying that I was attractive and handsome for someone my age.

I would always smile at the notes, turning to her saying thank you. She would flush pink and turn back to the teacher, with a idiotic grin which I found cute.

But, that change when she was found drinking blood from a boy she "fell in love" with. She apparently ran away from school, since people looked at her with disgust and horror.

I encountered this on my way home from school one day, the sun was setting having a light orange and yellow look to the sky. I had my earbuds in listening to music, scanning though my phone for what type of music to listen to next.

Then I heard it, a scream full of horror and agony. There, a body was seen crawling out of an alleyway. Having his own blood follow him, he was screaming for help then he turned his head towards me.

I froze up, seeing him reach his hand out for help only to have a body jump on top of him. Cutting his throat from behind, the person smiled and started to suck on the open wound on the man's throat.

Once the person was done, they sighed. Wiping sweat off they forehead, then I saw they were wearing the girl's uniform from my school.

I saw a glimpse of blonde hair and knew who it was, "T-Toga..?" The person looked up. I was right, it was her. She stared at me then smiled, that wouldn't make your heart beat 10x faster because it was cute.

The smile that would make your heart beat 10x faster, because you're scared that you might be the next victim. Her lips were strained with blood, she ran towards me tackling me into a hug.

We landed on the ground hard, or more like I did. My back made perfect contact with the concrete, feeling the rocks and such beneath my uniform.

I couldn't move, I felt paralyzed under her. My breathing got heavy as she unbuttoned my shirt, just enough so she could see more of my neck.

Her smile widened, licking the blood off her lips. "(Y/N)~" The way she made my name roll of her tongue.

Then in one spilt second, the switchblade she had in her grasp. Had made contact with my neck, dragging the sharp object across my soft skin.

Creating a cut and scar that will forever frighten me as long as I live...

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I subconsciously had dragged my finger over my scar on the left side of my neck. Lucky she didn't cut a vein, but to her she would've been more excited.

I gulped, I can't believe it. It really was her, after years later. I have meet to her like this? I which we met differently, I smiled walking up to her.

I pushed her up against one of the walls, I pulled out my pocket knife and cut myself on my forearm. My smile turned into a smirk, when Toga pulled my arm towards her face with force towards her lips.

She had a tight grip on my sleeve which was rolled up, she sucked the blood out of my arm. She looked like a baby, and believe me, this looks more dirty than I can describe it.

"See.." I started, leaning into her ear while patting her head.

"We're both the same, in some way.."