Hello, my precious readers! If you have been reading my story "Helpless, Little Quirkless Girl" that this story follows the former. If you haven't read it, then please read it so you won't get confused. Anyway, I hope you will all enjoy this one as well. However, I have to warn you this story will sexual scenes in later chapters.
Izuku had found herself staring at the red eyes of the young man in front of her. He was tall with blue hair and ashy skin. He had scars on his handsome face. One on his right eye and the other on the left side on his lips. He also a beauty mole on the right under his mouth. She blushed since she was such a mess right now. Her dress was soaked. Her hair looked like a bird's nest that got blown by the wind and landed in a puddle. Her makeup made her look like some kind of zombie. She also had some bruises on her elbows and knees after she fell on the steps. And this guy was looking at her with curiosity.
The guy no doubt was wondering why did she look like this. Izuku didn't want to him think that she was being pathetic because of her problems. Even though she was indeed being pathetic since she was crying in front of a stranger. Why was she so weak? Kacchan had always said that she was helpless without someone to aid her. Izuku couldn't agree with her childhood friend more.
"Why are you crying?" The young man said. His voice was a bit raspy. But Izuku didn't care. She just wanted someone to talk to for now.
"I'm sorry," Izuku said as more tears came down from her beautiful green eyes.
The older guy was confused. Was she apologizing for crying? That was idiotic. The green-haired girl looked like that she was washed up on the beach after a storm. Everything on her was wet. The girl looked very vulnerable. He could easily take advantage of her if he wanted to. But he won't don't; for now.
"Why are you apologizing for?" He asked.
Izuku took a minute to calm down before she could answer his question, "Because I'm pathetic and weak. Because I'm a bad girl," She said. Her tears won't stop coming.
The rain didn't seem to stop. First lighting came and thunder was heard. The rain had become harder. Izuku felt that the storm won't stop for a while. She actually wanted the rain to continued going on because she was scared of facing her family. No doubt that they were beyond angry at her for breaking one of the rules that they made for her.
Never leave the property without an escort. Here she was, without Akira or Yuzu looking after her to make sure that she didn't get into trouble. She was alone. She knew that she needs to go back before things get out of hand.
Akira would no doubt try and march across town to look for her and dragged her back to the house. Her aunts and uncles would scream at her at the top of their lungs. Her cousins would be somewhere else and were scared of their parents when they are angry. Her grandfather would sometimes comfort her and said that they cared about her and were worried that something would have had happened to her.
Izuku becomes a bit better after calming down. The rain didn't stop, though. It was supposed to be sunny. The weatherman said that was no chance of rain today. So why was it raining now?
"Crazy weather today," The young man said, breaking the silence between.
Izuku looked at him and nodded. She hoped that her family was alright. She didn't want them to get hurt in this kind of weather. She soon felt terrible to make her family go looking for her in this rain. She was such a horrible person. She didn't deserve such a loving family that took her in and cared for her. They didn't have to take her in but they did. That was one of the kindest things that anyone could do.
"From the looks of your dress, I say that you were at a fancy party," The guy said. He was eyeing her. The way she dressed was told that the party she was from wasn't far.
The green-haired girl nodded again, not saying a word. The little girl didn't want to bother this person who was forced to share gazebo until the rain stop. After all, someone as handsome as him probably had a really nice girlfriend. This man before her would only think that she was crazy for running away from such a caring family. Besides, he's a stranger who will not see her again. Despite being handsome, the way he looked would not be approved by her family. If her family wanted her to be with someone, they would have to be a certain person that will be perfect for her.
"You know, I'm actually surprised that you're crying. Usually, people are always smiling at the park. But here you are, crying and being sad, I actually like it," He said. That actually surprised Izuku.
"You do? But why?" She asked.
"Because people are just too comfortable since there are heroes in the world," He answered.
"They think that the heroes will always come and save them if there is danger. Heroes give them a false sense of safety. I hate it!" He said as he scratched his neck.
Izuku didn't know what to want to say to this person. She thought he saw her as a crybaby. It was also strange to him to say that he was glad to see her actually to see her showing negative.
Was that a good thing? Showing sadness once in a while. She had no idea. She had always tried to be positive at everything. Trying to be happy because heroes always have smiles on their faces to show people that things were alright.
"I... I don't want to be sad," Izuku said. Even if this guy actually liked seeing her cry, she didn't want to be sad all the time. She really loves smiling. Smiling was one of the few things that she had with her parents and grandparents when she was a little girl.
The young man looked at her for a few minutes before looking back at the rain. The awkward silence was back. Izuku didn't know what to say to this guy now. The blue-haired older boy was thinking of something else now. It was probably important. Izuku's thoughts went to her family. She left the back gate open. Probably somewhere in her mind, she still wanted her family to come and found her.
But she was not ready to face them yet. But she knows that if she waited long enough, they'll get angry even more. Her poor adoptive grandfather no doubtingly was worrying sick about her. Izuku knows that she was now a horrible granddaughter to him since he had always taken good care of her since day one. She has to back and make amends with her family. They were good to her. Izuku has been nothing but trouble to them since she started living with them. She was becoming like her grandmother. Someone who puts their own needs before their families. She won't be like that.
The thunder had pulled her out of her thoughts as the wind blew harder. Some of the leaves were being forcefully taken from the trees. Six leaves were coming towards the older boy. He managed to grab them before they could hit his face. The beautiful green leaves were turned into ashes within his hand.
Izuku's eyes widen as the young man dusted his hand with his other one carefully. She wondered if his Quirk could only work if he had all five of his fingers on the objects in his hands. She wanted to asked the guy about his Quirk. How does it affect his skin? Doesn't it hurt his hands if he placed his fingers on his palms? There were so many things that she wanted to ask him. However, she didn't notice that she was muttering to herself.
"His Quirk should be able to damaged to others if he puts all of his fingers on them," Izuku muttered to herself. The guy seemed to have noticed this. But he didn't seem to mind. He actually founded it adorable.
"So, you like my Quirk, then?" He asked. He was actually surprised to see a person taking a liking to his dangerous Quirk.
"Yes. I think it's great," She said as she nodded. Izuku knows that a Quirk like that was dangerous to use. But no Quirk was good or bad. It was just the person who uses it.
Izuku realized that he had heard her muttering. Everyone was creeped out by her muttering. It was scared them. Izuku was told time and time again to work on that. Her family said that she won't have a good husband if she keeps going like that.
"I'm sorry for bothering with my muttering," She said.
"I'm not bothered at all. I think it's kind of cute," The older boy said.
A blush appeared on her face after he said that. No one had ever said that her muttering was cute before. He was so kind. How did someone like her who was unworthy of everything had managed to found someone as kind as this handsome, young man?
His Quirk may not seem like the heroic type but it could still be useful on the field. Like he could destroy a fallen building that trapped citizens. She should write his Quirk down to see. But she realized that come out creepy. Izuku should at least asked the guy for his permission to write him down in her notebook. Speaking of her notebook, Izuku was ready to finish at her 11th one. She'll get started on her 12th one soon.
"So you have a notebook on Quirks then?" The older boy said.
Izuku realized that she was muttering again. She feared that scared the poor guy once she muttered about writing him down in her notebook.
"Yes, I like to analyze Pro Heroes and their Quirks," Izuku admitted. She hoped that it didn't come off as creepy either. The last thing she wanted was to make a stranger think that she was a crazy fangirl.
"You even muttered that you have more, I hope that you're using them wisely. I hate what will happen if someone with bad intentions were to have found them," The young man said. His beautiful red eyes had an interest in them. That interest was towards the green-haired girl in front of him.
Izuku nodded, 'I will."
"So, since you like my Quirk... What's yours?" He asked. That question had brought pain in her heart.
It took minutes for Izuku to tell the blue-haired boy the truth about her. Will he reject her like everyone else who wasn't from her family.
"I... I'm Quirkless actually," Izuku finally admitted. She was too afraid to look at the boy. His reaction was going to be painful, she just knows it.
"Quirkless? Then you must work extra hard than everyone else to see the strength and weakness in the Pros?" He asked.
The rain finally looked like it was going to stop. It was late. The storm lasted for hours now. Izuku had to admit, the rain was beautiful. It made the trees around them very greenly. She actually enjoyed talking to the young man next to her.
"I'm Izuku Midoriya," She said, telling him her name.
The guy looked at her for a long time before he decided to tell her his name, "Tenko Shimura is my name," He said.
The two looked at each other before looking back at the rainy scenery.
If you didn't notice this, I'm planning to make five other stories like this one. A reverse harem? Yes. But you don't like those, then don't read them. Also to give a heads up, there will be sexual scenes in these stories in later chapters. In which some of them won't be consent. Sorry for that makes you uncomfortable.