Chapter 2: Motivations of the Oni

"She has an orbital fracture in 3 places, two broken ribs, her nose is broken and seemed to have suffered a concussion." The doctor said as he told her father, Jinpachi Kendo who nodded.

"I see. Thank you doctor, I will speak with my daughter now." The doctor nodded and once he left, he sighed as Itsuka looked at the sheets, her fists balled.

"Why? Why did you accept that fight?" he asked and Itsuka felt tears in her good eye.

"He... disrespected the dojo! Everything you and mom represented! He... came and spat on it... and I... I proved him right..."

Jinpachi hugged her "Itsu... don't worry about silly things like those. For now, get better soon."

"The money..."

Jinpachi scoffed "We will get it back. I will press charges and that punk will give it back with interests."

Itsuka frowned. She has a feeling he will not be scared of the police.

*Lincoln's High School*

Toga was drinking a box of juice as Izuku ate a sandwich. Both in their school uniform. "That talk about our future was lame as fuck." Izuku commented and Toga nodded.

"Hm! But at least they want us to be prepared." She chirped and Izuku shrugged.

"So, what you want to do with your life?" He asked and Toga grinned at him.

"Well; spend my life with you, Izu-Izu!" She exclaimed and Izuku raised a brow.

"You sure?"

Toga nodded "Hm! I have all planned out!" She said, taking another book, with hearts and unicorns "We will leave university at the age of 25, get married at 28, have our first kid at 35, if it is a girl, name her Sakura, if a boy, Hajime. Then-"

"You are going way too far, Toga." Izuku commented dryly and Toga pouted.

"Well, someone has to plan our future..." She commented. "And you? What's your plan after we leave?"

Izuku hummed "Well, I will beat that bastard and then... hm... haven't thought so far ahead."

Toga nodded and patted his arm "Don't worry, leave the planning to your manager, 'kay?"

As they stepped out of the school, they noticed a small army of 20 going their way. The leader was the fangirl of that girl he beat yesterday. "Oni!"

Izuku yawned as the other students started to gather "Hm?"

"We came here to avenge Aneki's honor!" She exclaimed and the 19 idiots cheered in agreement.

Izuku looked at Toga, who took his agenda and hummed "You have 2 hours before your first match of the day. If you beat them in 30 minutes, we can arrive with 1 hour for you to prepare."

Izuku nodded as he opened the neck of his shirt.

"Oi, Midoriya is going to fight!"

"Hell yeah! I bet my lunch that he beats them!"

"No way! Midoriya is strong, but there are at least 20!"

"Ya, but he once beat a guy with a gun."

Izuku grinned as he eyes shined "So... who comes first?"

*With Jinpachi*

As Jinpachi drove to the punk's school, he saw an embarrassing sight. All of his students, bloodied and beaten, by a green haired kid.

He stopped the car, slammed the door closed and all looked at him. He was an intimidating man. 7-foot tall and a muscular build. Everyone seemed slightly scared, except the punk, that seeing him, just looked more excited.

He let go of his students that he held in a chokehold and walked to him "Izuku Midoriya?"

"Yeah. Who's asking."

"Jinpachi Kendou. Leader of the Iron Fist Dojo. You left my daughter in a bad state." He said crossing his arms and Izuku raised a brow.

Toga skipped next to him, and tapped a page of her agenda and he nodded. "I see. So what? Want to avenge her honor like these idiots?"

Jinpachi shook his head "First of all, I apologize. My dojo prides itself in teaching discipline and honor to its students. I will make sure they remember and never forget it. Second of all, I came here to schedule a rematch."

Izuku raised an eyebrow and let him continue "My daughter was the one who accepted the challenge you gave her. Now, once she is fully healed, she wants to rematch you, and regain her honor."

Izuku hummed "I usually don't do rematches. Specially after a show like this. But I bet my manager and you can talk a deal."

Toga nodded "You can trust me! But we should get going, we have some matches to do, remember?" Izuku nodded and Jinpachi handed her his number.

*Hospital*

"So, why aren't you going to press charges?" Yui Kodai asked her and Itsuka sighed.

"Because of the pride of my dojo. Yes, he beat me, badly. But I accepted in name of the dojo. I should have waited for dad to be there."

Yui nodded "I still don't get you and the ancestral rules of the dojos."

Itsuka phone rang and she picked it up "Hello? Hey dad. I'm better. Yui is with me now. He accepted? What you mean we will negotiate!? Ah... fine. Love you too." She hangs up and sighed.

Yui got a worried look on her eyes "Please tell me, you won't fight him again."

Itsuka chuckled nervously "Sorry?"

*Next Day*

Izuku looked bored. He had a band-aid on his nose, as he sat opposite her father. Next to him, was Toga.

"Thank you for meeting with us." Jinpachi said and Toga nodded. Izuku was more concentrated on a coin he was playing with.

"Well, today Izu-Izu has a more lose schedule, so this meeting won't have problems. Now, how much time she will recover?" She asked as she took notes.

"The doctors said 3 to 4 weeks."

Toga wrote it down "Time she requests to train?"

"One month."

"Someone's confident." Toga remarked, which annoyed Itsuka "Place?"

"Iron Fist Dojo."

"Prize?"

"You tell me." Jinpachi said and Izuku leaned and whispers something on her ear.

"700.000 yen. My client usually doesn't do rematches, but because you seem professional on your approach, he will do it with that prize." Toga informed.

Itsuka objected "That's too much-"

"Very well. I agree." Jinpachi said and Toga nodded.

"Excellent. Rules of the match?" Izuku leaned and whispered on her ear as she nodded "My client wants a no quirk, no weapons, first to drop match."

Jinpachi narrowed his eyes "A deathmatch?"

Toga nodded "Take it or leave it."

Jinpachi looked at Itsuka who nodded. "Very well. We agree on your terms."

Izuku flipped the coin into the air and caught it. Toga closed her agenda and grinned "Perfect. See you in one month and 3 weeks."

As they left Jinpachi sighed. "You know, a deathmatch is just as it sounds, right?"

Itsuka nodded, a determined look on her face "I can imagine. But... I will bring honor back... no matter what."

*One Month and Three Weeks Later, Iron Fist Dojo*

Itsuka, in her gi was stretching as she saw how Izuku, followed by Toga enter the dojo. Izuku had muay thai shorts, his feet and hands bandaged and under his red hoodie, he was shirtless, showing multiples scars.

Toga from her bag, pulled a smaller bag and waved it "700 grand like promised."

Jinpachi nodded as he held a briefcase "Here are mine. I will referee the match."

Izuku took off his hoodie and warmed up, a grin on his face. Yui gulped and went to Itsuka "Are you sure about this? This guy looks insane."

Itsuka nodded "I must do this." She said and walked to the mat and so did her opponent. They stared at each other "I had been training nonstop for this, Oni."

Izuku scoffed still grinning "Great for you I guess."

Itsuka narrowed her eyes and got in pose "Last night I barely slept. I spent all night practicing."

Izuku cracked his neck "Great stuff. Last night I barely slept having sex." His grin seemed to expand seeing her blush, both in anger and embarrassment.

"Did you train at least!?" She demanded and he laughed.

"My client only trains when he faces a hard or interesting match. You are neither." Toga informed and Itsuka growled.

Jinpachi saw this. Mind games. While he doesn't doubt that the punk didn't train, besides the fights he gets in, he knows that just by mentioning that, will make his daughter sloppy.

"Begin." He said and Izuku didn't need to be told twice. He threw a jab at Itsuka who blocked, before he kneed her on the stomach. Itsuka stumbled and threw some punches at her rival that dodged and ducked.

He threw a left kick to her leg, making her stumble. He then threw a right elbow and she spit out blood. Jab, hook, jab, hook, kick, knee... she was getting hit by everything and he was still untouched.

She grabbed one arm as she ducked a jab and was going to throw him over her shoulder, but he resisted. He grabbed her by her ponytail and used it as leverage before throwing her to the mat. Itsuka landed face first, was going to stand up, before she was soccer kicked on the face.

Yui was watching horrified, how her best friend was being destroyed before her eyes "U-Uncle! Stop the match!"

Jinpachi closed her eyes and Toga giggled "He can't. After all, if he stops a deathmatch, it will only bring more dishonor to the dojo's name."

Itsuka was lifted from the hair as everyone but Toga, watched in horror how Izuku slammed his knee over her face, before tossing her away like trash. He walked to her and stomped on her head and twisted his foot.

Itsuka grabbed his ankle and twisted it making him fall. Izuku laughed as he stood up and watched how Itsuka managed to climb to her feet. She looked broken. Blood all over her face and white kimono. Her eyes with a distant look and stumbles on her feet.

Izuku walked to her with a demonic grin "Say, if you stay down, kiss my feet, I'll let you live." He mocked and Itsuka shook her head in defiance.

"N... No..." She slurred and with one of the weakest punches he ever saw, punch his chest. Her hand was shaking and Izuku's eyes shined. He grabbed her wrist, and with a flick, he broke it.

As Itsuka fell to the ground screaming and holding her limp hand Izuku laughed "You already dropped down. If you appreciate your life, you will give up."

Itsuka shook her head, blood falling as she did it. She used Izuku's body as a pillar to stand up and threw a weak kick to his side.

Izuku now was confused. "Hey, I am going to kill you, you know that, right?"

Itsuka threw another weak blow to his chin "Why keep fighting. I have taken a beating like this before. I know you just want to crawl into the ground and die. So, why keep fighting?"

Itsuka looked at him and smiled slowly, her muscles burning "'Cause... a Hwero...Wonths give upsh..." She slurred and Izuku hummed.

"Want to be a hero... that's your motivation? Your drive?"

Itsuka smiled "Shaves... peshpoles..." She slurred and she connected a strong punch on Izuku's forehead.

Izuku chuckled as he felt his blood pour down his face. He licked his blood as he grinned "What a nice motivation. I quit." He said and everyone went silent. Even Toga seemed shocked.

"Izu-Izu?"

He walked away from Itsuka that seemed lost "Hand the geezer his money, Toga. We won four times that, just yesterday anyways." He grabbed his hoodie and put it on.

As he walked away, he looked at the destroyed and confused Itsuka "I'll tell you, my motivation. I want to become strong, to kill someone." He grinned "I want to kill The Ogre, the strongest creature alive."

Itsuka nodded and passed out. As they went to check her over, and after Toga gave the money, the duo left.

Toga looked at him confused "Why did you give up? You usually kill for far less."

Izuku smirked "Those eyes... I know them. She won't even notice it, but sooner than later, she will want to be the best. And I will fight her again when that happens. Then... then I'll kill her."

Toga nodded "But still... those were 700 grand." She sighed and Izuku grinned.

"Well... I can try to cheer you up. I need a table for ice-cream right about now."

Toga blushed, shivered and her eyes eyed Izuku "There is a S&M hotel close, remember?"

"Jesus, you're such a perv."

"Only for you, Izu..."

As he let Toga drag him, he thought about Itsuka. He pities her. He knows what he just did. He did the same thing the Ogre did to him.

He created a new monster.

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