It has been a month since Izuku's attempt, as well as the first day he is returning to UA. In his absence, Bakugo and Ochako have become an official couple, earning less than full acceptance. But things went on none the less. Izuku now stands in front of the entrance to class 1-A.

*Deku POV*

'Time to do this I guess' Izuku then opens the door to the classroom, granting him an ocean of eyes watching him. He shook it off as he moved to his seat, ignoring all of the quick glances from all of his classmates. He takes his seat, and mere moments pass before Mr. Aizawa enters. He moves to the board before writing. "I'm recovering from a long night of hero work. Therefore today is a free day. Don't be loud or obnoxious. That means you, Bakugo."

He then proceeds to exit the classroom, presumably to go to the teachers lounge to get some better sleep. The class then immediately begins bombarding Izuku with questions. They range from angry, like Kirishima who demanded that he answer why he would do something so unmanly to more heartfelt, like Mina who asked if he was doing alright, and that she was there if I needed any help. Others didn't even ask. Todoroki sent flowers to my mother, telling me to get better. And then there were 2. And the entire class noticed their silence. Iida spoke up to that extent. "Bakugo and Uraraka! You two are the cause of Midoriya's stress and pain, and you both remain silent." They looked at each other, then back at Iida. "I can attest for Bakugo not speaking" Todoroki stood and continued, "I told Katsuki that if he spoke negatively about Midoriya that I would personally put him in and icy grave." The class shivered as the air grew about 20 degrees colder. The group turned to Ochako. She met their eyes and she shrank back into her desk. It was clear that she was afraid... But of who?

A new voice chimed in, "I bet she feels guilty that she nearly sent someone that she claimed to love to hang himself in a dark corner." Her cold word seemed to hit Ochako. Jirou spoke up, "Momo! I know that we are all angry at her for what she did to him, but that was uncalled for!" The sound quirk user was now face to face with Momo. "That's enough." Midoriya cut through all of the conversation, sounding like Present Mic for a moment. "Stand down Momo. It isn't worth wasting your breath... She isn't sorry, or she would have tried to talk to me."

"Actually I did try. But Momo wouldn't let me in your room to see you." Ochako spat out the black, spikey haired girls name like it was acid. I nodded in understanding. She continued, "Deku. I never meant to hurt you, I was just so mad that you were being so reserved while we were together. We never even-" she blushed, gesturing with her hands, "and I'm not saying that I was with Bakugo for that... I just felt lonely. And I wasn't going to wait for you to come around to the idea of doing it for the first time." I couldn't believe what I was hearing. The girl I once professed my love to was telling the whole class that not only was I a virgin, but that I turned her down for sex. That was it!

"Ochako... You and I need to have a discussion outside. Now!" I got up and walk out of the room, hearing her chair scoot back as I closed the door. A few moments later, she walked out into the hall. She closed the door. A motioned for her to follow me.

*Time skip because... Walking*

As we rounded the corner, I grabbed her arm and pushed her against the wall. She let out a small shriek, our faces near inches apart. "You need to stop with the bullshit. You know better than most why we didn't fuck." She flinched at me using such a vulgar word. "I thought you knew better. This monster inside of me... You wanna know what it wants to do? It wants to rip you apart."

*Flashback*

'I have to tell her... She has every right to know about this thing.' Ochako was sitting on my bed, confused about why I called her here. I stood in front of her, thinking of what to say. "Deku?" I was pulled from my thoughts with her words. "I need to tell you something, Ochako." She looked worried, I never used her real name when we were alone. "Ok... What is it, Deku?" I took a deep breath. This is either going to make or break our relationship. "I need to tell you something that has been bothering me for a while... And you are going to need to know if we are going to continue dating." She looked scared for a moment, but she spoke up. "You can tell me anything." I pinched the bridge of my nose, but continued nonetheless. "You know how I told you I was bullied and abused as a child, right?" She shook her head. "Well the abuse was just physical, it was sexual too." She got a horrified look on her face, but she didn't dare speak. "I was physically abused by Kachaan, but his mother Mitsuki was the one who made it sexual... It started off when my mother was out working a lot. I was left at their house a lot... It began as Mitsuki washing my back in the shower. She would run her hands all over my body, including my privates. I didn't think anything of it. I was a child and I washed myself in sort of the same style... But then it was her and I sharing a bed instead of me sleeping on the couch. I would wake up in the middle of the night, and she would be completely naked. And she would be touching me. She told me that I was a restless sleeper and she was comforting me. Then later on she would ask me to touch her. And soon I was having full blown sex with her. She was, lets say very aggressive and she wanted me to be too. Soon I found it natural to be rough. She would have me hit her, and choke her while we did it. And a part of me enjoyed it. She always told me that I was massive, and that I would break her if i wasn't careful. She told me that i was her plaything and that nobody else could handle my size. I began to look at the other boys and even men around me. She made me watch porn and they paled in comparison to me." I looked up to see tears in her eyes. She stood and hugged me. She told me that it was ok. That I didn't have to be that way. That we could try to do it. She sat back down on the bed, unbuckling my jeans and she pulled them down shakily. What met her was a 14 inch rod of meat. It was thicker than her forearm. She stared for a long moment before looking away and telling me to put my pants back on.

*Flashback End*

"And after I told you all the pain and fucked up shit I told you about my past... That you can fuck not only the boy who tortured me my entire childhood, but also the son of the woman who raped me for 6 years. You think that you can say sorry and all would be forgiven... Sorry, Ochako. But it doesn't work like that." I began to walk away, before turning and saying, "I hope you are happy with him."