"So you're telling me after I told you to leave and make friends. You come back with this girl who is proclaiming your her 'lover'? Then after that, you subdued some thugs and had-and-I-quote 'stabbing sex' in front of them while they were bound to a wall. And now you bring her here at four in the goddamn morning, did I miss anything else?" The adult asks making sure he got the full report and hoped to whatever sick Kami out there that nothing was left out. He stares at the curly-haired-immortal and the blonde-crazed-yandere. Izuku had a straight face in contrast to his 'lover' who was carrying a wide grin that showed her fangs.
"Nope, nothing else," Izuku responded as his new companion looked around with glee. "SO this where you live Izu? This seems more of a base than a warehouse. Hell! Not that it matters, as long as I can join you in everything you take part in. Then it doesn't matter!"
"Kid, do you realize what you're risking bringing her here? I mean if she is gonna be associated with you in your endeavors than, it is best to have her work for our cause." Stain seemed a bit cautious about the blonde-love-struck lass. Considering that many pro-heroes are starting to become more aware of him and Smear's actions. New faces either mean potential allies or enemies. Fortunately, Izuku understood his concern with the circumstances. This would be a better time to ask her...
"Hey Toga, I was wondering, what are your views on the hero society?"
"Hmm? My views? I would say so long as I get to cut people and become them all well ends well."
Truth be told, that response did not give much reason for her to join their cause. Stain grumbled in annoyance and Izuku sighed tirelessly. The vigilante pair were having a hard time thinking of what to do in this case. Then Stain brought up an idea.
"Hey brat, do you want to join our cause or not?"
"Sure do Mr. Stainny."
That got a laugh from the immortal of them. The adult grumbled once more at the nickname. "Grr... Izuku you are responsible for her. If she gets caught that is your problem not mine understand?!" He growled at his pupil.
"Yes, Sensei. I hear ya." Izuku started to show the blonde haired girl around the warehouse.
"Now since we don't have rooms, you're going to have to pick a corner for you to change as well as sleep in." The green-haired immortal pointed two separate corners. Each one has a fright crates line up next to the wall. "Well, technically there rooms just not the normal kind. But either way, once we have enough money you can buy whatever your allowance can afford."
"So you're telling me that I need to get a job?" Ask the blonde girl. Izuku shook his head.
"Not necessarily. You get part of Sensei's paycheck. But if you want to get one your welcome too. Just know that we need about ten percent for food, fifty for weapon expenses and repairs, twenty for appliance and general needs, the rest is yours. Now that we have three mouths in total to feed and living under the same roof."
As Izuku explained the financial rules, Toga looked inside the steel crates. Inside was already well equipped with a bed, lantern, some sheets, and a few other boxes. Likely those boxes were used for clothing or just other places to put items.
"What does Mr. Stainy do?"
"He's a for better terms his a garbage man. Though he takes specific trash out."
"Like heroes?"
"Yes as well as the normal criminals and scum who are on the run. Though I'd say it's more of a practice thing. He usually brings them back alive...usually. And then he gets paid."
"But doesn't that you now track him? Like what if the person who asks for the criminal sets him up?"
"Unlikely, since sensei has known the guy for a long time now. I sometimes come along when I am not playing 'student'."
"So are you going to introduce me to this business? I feel like if I can cut some more and more...it would be delightful." Izuku laughed at girls behavior. It was honestly refreshing. For the most part ever since he trained under Stain. He noticed insanity when it came to girls particularly his classmates. Always reserve, meeting the expectations of others, caring how others think, and it all had made him sick.
Training for the last ten months with Stain made him realize, you shouldn't waste your energy on giving a shit about what others think but instead, work on your self. Improve what you can already do. Learn something new and practice it until it becomes a skill.
"Hey, hey! Izu! When's our first patrol? You told me that you were going to do it can I come with? Please."
The girl was giving a mad blush face inches away from the boy. He found himself endeared by this girl. A few thugs wouldn't be so bad.
"Tonight. So get some sleep alright. This is going to be your first test." Even though Izuku knew she was more than qualified. Before leaving he felt a hand on his wrist and was thrown towards the wall.
Toga unsheathe her knife and started to carve into Izuku's flesh. The boy didn't mind, the pain was there sure but he got used to it a long time ago. Seeing the blood come down his chest and the knife cutting through his skin. He let the girl have her fun.
Leaning in Toga started to lick lustfully around the wounds before it started to heal. She was addicted to more and more of him. Loving the tastes of crimson in her mouth. But she wanted more.
Izuku got her sign. Searching for a wall. He found what he was looking for. A small red button. Pressing it slightly it created a reaction from the doors. As the fright crates steel doors closed, Toga's grin widens as did Izuku's smirk.
Kneeling down Toga started to unbuckle the boy's pants and released the fun...
Night time~
Toga woke up with a yawn. The noise from one of the steel doors opening the crate she slept in. She saw a figure leave as quietly as he could before leaving the door slightly open.
Looking around a bit lazily, she spotted the lantern. Reaching for it and turning it on. A flame flickered became blazed. Truly the sight made her blushed darkly.
The entire room she was sleeping in was covered in a mess of blood. Not hers, but the boy she slept with. Getting up and changing into her sweater outfit. She walked out to find Izuku training.
His limbs had some black pikes stabbed into them. He was wielding a combat knife. Facing his training partner, a machine. It was aiming at him with several barrels of rods. The same rods that Toga saw on Izuku's body.
Looking past her lover she saw a pile of them against the wall, laid out in a mess. She looked back at the machine, then without a sound, the barrel-canon shot out a suppressed rod at high speeds.
Izuku, remaining calm slightly moved his hand, just enough to give him a deflection. The sparks ignite just like last night but this time, it wasn't Toga making fragments of light appear but Izuku's technique.
She saw in a split moment, the knife in Izuku's grasp; it guided the rod slightly to the left. The black rod almost grazing his side. The sound of a loud 'clang' echoed the whole building.
In awe, Himiko took a step further. She was unsure if her love was finished or not but wouldn't want to disturb his routine she believed.
Izuku let out a silent sigh before sheathing the dagger. He stood up straight, stretching out his pierced limbs. He glanced at Toga then gave her a nod of approval to come.
Without a second to waste, she dashed and hopped on him. His arms were already open for her to come. She latched onto him, crossing her legs over his body and hugging his sweaty and bloody torso.
She licked his blood and sweat, savoring the flavor. "You taste good."
Izuku smiled, even it has been only a day he fucking loved her company. Reaching around her, he roamed his hands on her backside.
The boy leaned in and started kissing the blonde girl. She returned it along with an added gasp as her rear was grabbed.
His kisses trailed lower and slowly became playful bits. Eventually, Toga's neck, collar, and her chest were riddled with many of hickeys and bites.
She purred for each kiss she had revived while growled for every bit, soon she couldn't tell the difference between Izuku's actions. Senses obscured by pleasure. Not that she minded.
Toga had her head back looking up at the ceiling but no seeing it as her eyes were half-lidded. She would assume from the amount of time had passed and how things would play out, that she would be at Izuku's mercy. That was a lie, she could always use his knife, the one he just sheathed.
For now, she waited for her man to drive into her. Suddenly she felt Izuku jolt at the action of something had just pierced his torso. Looking down, Toga was now in full-blown insanity. One of the rods had shot through Izuku's back, it came out the front of his chest.
Toga drooled of how she had her clothes drenched in Izuku's crimson. She hadn't washed off the blood for their whole day venture. Turned on, she grasped the piercing rod and pulled it out of Izuku's chest. But she noticed how he wasn't looking at her. He had his head turned slightly towards the shadows.
"Sensei. Your back."
Toga out of her trance, she looked at the direction Izuku was staring into. Soon came out the Hero Killer Stain. He had baggy clothes, unlike his Vigilante outfits.
"Ya just got back runt. I expected you to be training, not fore-playing."
Walking over towards the pair, Stain ignored Toga's shameless nudity and solely focused on his student. He pulled out a picture and a location writing on the back.
"This is our next target, in a few weeks you will take him down."
Izuku quirked an eyebrow and received the photograph. It was black and white but it made out the individual perfectly.
His bulky frame was not hidden from that casual wear at all. That short spiky hair bit darken from the photo but did help conclude the appearance. No more was that brave and confident man but a humbled, stoic, and melancholic one.
"Death Arms."
Toga leaned in curiously at the man.
"The sports festival is in a few weeks. Before or after?"
"Before, just to send the message."
Izuku nodded. Walking away he carried Toga along with him towards their container.
The Night before the sports Festival...
The night was warm with a gentle breeze through the air.
Staring down to the crowded streets of love hotels, nightclubs, bars, and strips. Izuku padded his belt and gear out of habit. Once there was a time during training when he would drop his gear on accident because his straps weren't secured properly.
His eyes focused generally. He had found his target but with the masses, this populated at night, a straight forward attack would be noticeable. Approaching like Kamui Woods wouldn't work. Stealth and stalking was his only choice right now.
"Izu~"
He heard a whisper. Turing his head sideways to keep track of Death Arms. "Yes?"
"I am so excited!"
Izuku smiled underneath his red scarf. "I can tell. This is your first mission."
"I know! Mr. Stainy was so cool about you coming along with me! At first, I thought he would just glare and scold me the entire time. Fortunately!" She leaned on top of Izuku's head, laying her covered breast on him. "I got to stay with you!"
"Glad to hear you are enjoying it so far. We have a couple of hours before midnight strikes, we need to to do this before the night gets too lively. Otherwise, there will be witnesses."
Toga nodded intimately. Her blush rushed face felt excited to go on this performance with her lover.
"I will follow through flank while you tail him on the streets below. In any case, lead follow him, once I give the signal I will kill him or you, it doesn't matter but you will take the body. You got all that?"
"Yes, darling!"
Izuku smirked. "Well then, let the hunt begin."
Izuku sprinted off and jumped on top of roofs and climbed ledges following their target at a highpoint creating an elevated distance.
Toga leaped down into a small alleyway and made her way to the crowd. She kept herself about ten yards away. Her eyes trailed on the adult man. To the eyes of many lost and influenced eyes of men, Toga was wearing her normal school skirt with black leggings reaching past her knees. Her black boots were thick but silent with every step. Due to the heat, she had a black tank top with yellow splash detail. Her red jacket stopped just above her midriff.
She was going for the appearance of those call girls or prostitutes as she strolled along. Luckily she wasn't the only girl out that late at night. Many women in her peripheral were taking men inside to let their desires run free. Luckily, she had her fill early this morning just before Izuku went to school. However seeing him eyeing her with those dull green eyes, something told her to just to signal Izuku for a quickie before continuing with the mission.
She shook her head playfully, shaking off that instinct for now. Things were more important.
The tailing went through several different parts of the district. Once in a while, Death Arms would stop to see some food carts or look in a store. Focused on his own thoughts. Which passing opening, Toga noticed a lot of this man's facial features. His eyes were baggy and his hair was somewhat unkempt, no longer that spiky hairstyle from a couple of weeks back.
The way he walked and carried himself, he was defeated. She knew why. Stain and Izuku filled in on her about the recent night ventures. Apparently, Mt. Lady and Kamui Woods were close friends with Death Arms and Izuku assassinated them both.
Over the course of these past few weeks, investigations were issued and prioritized. The murders of two heroes within a small time frame did raise awareness for a few weeks but soon died down but remained on noticed. Izuku kept his tracks hidden.
The hour was eleven on the dot, two hours of tailing, man she was getting bored but she was patient.
Fortunately, he took a turn outside of the bright lights and crowded masses.
Soon he came into a stop before pulling out a cigarette and lighter. Izuku gave a peace sign signal to Toga which meant to engage.
Toga made her appearance.
"Umm Mister?" The inactive hero looked towards the blonde girl.
"I am lost I was wondering do you know where the nearest hotel is?"
Death Arms took out his cigarette before speaking. "Sure. Just turn around and make a few lefts and eventually you will find a couple of them around. Though why is Lady like you here? Aren't you a bit young to come around these parts."
Toga skipped a couple of steps. "Oh it's my boyfriend, you see, he knows this area very well. So I figured I could surprise him for all his hard work."
Getting the implications, Death Arm nodded. "Just stay a safe kid, too many bad people can be lurking around these parts."
Toga skipped another.
"Really do tell me?"
Death Arms caught the sight of something silver just underneath Toga's skirt. He noticed that the young girl took another skip.
"Bad people, that want to cause trouble like you!"
He got into a stance. Raising his fist up at the blonde girl. Toga unsheathes her knife on her thigh. The girl smiled before dashing at the adult.
Death Arms kept his stance loose but held his guard up. Not making any rash attempts to fight against the girl. Suddenly, he felt his knee being pierced. Kneeling down with a grunt he saw the knife that went into his kneecap. She was silent in her sprint, leaping off the ground, Toga used her nails and sliced Death Arms neck. The cut was not deep enough.
She knelt down and quickly took her knife away. That got a mad counter. She couldn't dodge the incoming. Her arms were being slammed by one huge hand. The body went flying across the street.
Death Arms charged with one leg supporting most of the limping. He drew his arm back and stroked down at the blonde girl who chucked her knife up into the fist. The man flinched, which gave Toga enough time to get out of her laying position. She proceeded to focus her hands into forms of scratching.
The cheek, head, lip, eyes, and nose were all covered in cuts and blood. Agony raised to the top, the man fell back holding onto his face. He came to a realization.
"It's you! You're the murder! Of my comrades and friends!"
Toga shook her head playfully while smiling madly. "Sorry Mister, that's my boyfriend!"
Death Arms looked through his lesser bloodied eye in shock. "Wh0? Who are you?! You bitch!"
With a mock hurt expression, Toga braced her heart. "Ow! Why do you have to be so rude, don't you know I'm human too?" She smirked angrily. "And only Izu gets to call me Bitch!" Toga took the knife and stabbed his abdomen while muffling the man's mouth with her red jacket.
Soon after Death Arms calmed down a bit. Toga saw the desperation in his eyes. Rolling her eyes back she took off the jacket from his mouth.
"Who?"
"Oh I forgot to mention, I am the Heroic Copycat: Slander! Here to take your very self and existence to bring a brighter world!"
"Wha~"
Death Arms felt his lips pressed by a finger.
"Shush." Toga sliced Death Arms throat with her bloody knife.
As if on cue, Izuku walked out of the shadows. Toga puffed her cheeks in a gleeful annoyance. "Izu, you meanie I thought you were going to help me there!"
"Well you handled yourself well, I would have stepped in if things went out of hand," Izuku explained. Honestly, he was about to jump in when Death Arms countered Toga. Although something told him to wait and see how his girlfriend would handle herself in this confrontations. From here on out, he needed himself and her to be capable in any situation. This night just proved Toga.
Walking towards her, Izuku walked and hugged the girl while patting her head. "I am relieved and proud of you hon. You did great."
Leaning into his warmth, she reached her hands to his cheek but found herself in pain. Izuku grasped her wrist to examine the damage.
"Both of them were badly swollen and fractured. Toga bit into me and suck my blood."
He demanded. Toga complied with a nod. She sank her fangs into Izuku's jugular. The blood she drank was warm and delicious. She found herself almost full in a matter of seconds.
Looking down at her hands, she saw the swelling went down in an instant and the pain inside eradicated. She smiled happily. Izuku nodded in the same agreement of mood.
"Thanks, Izu!" Toga grabbed Izuku and kissed him. He laughed at her sudden affection but wanted to get back on the task at hand.
"Toga can you take some of Death Arms blood?" Izuku handed a syringe he had in his extra space pouch. Nodding, Toga walked over and extracted the full amount that the syringe can take. She shot the blood down her throat. Suddenly, she dropped the plastic extraction and clutched her arms tightly. Her face in pain. Izuku made his way quickly.
He saw with fascination and bewilderment as Togas arms developed some muscle but not totally noticeable. She calmed down eventually. Looking at her hands, she felt something new.
Getting up and carrying the body, Toga noticed. "Izu?"
"Yea?"
"What's in your blood?"
"Why?"
"Because I copied this Heroes Quirk."
Izuku was unsure want to think at that moment. "Are you sure?"
Toga tossed the body around as if it was a rag doll or toy. She smiled brightly.
"Yep!"
Well, things just got a whole lot more interesting...
