AN: So someone asked where the MAD DOG of the story is... Don't worry, he will make his debut soon enough.
Reminder that this story is M rated.
...Somewhere in Tokyo...
This was going to be their last day on Earth, they all knew it deep down. A group of eight people were gathered in a boarded-up apartment block, all of them on a single floor. They were preparing their weapons, loading bullets into magazines and sharpening their knives. One man, who was sat on the counter of what used to be the kitchen, stood up and put on his military gear. He placed magazines into the correct slots and loaded his AR. Another prepared his machetes placing them on his back after he has judged that they were sharp enough. A woman was placing parts together and wiring components to the correct port, being extremely delicate about the entire procedure. They were all deathly silent, aware of the situation they were about to put themselves in. There was a sudden knock on the door and everyone turned to it in surprise. The ones that had rifles took their positions and aimed at the door. The woman made her way over to the door and looked to the others. Once they nodded to her she opened the door and stepped back.
The door opened slowly with an ear-splitting creak. After it has fully opened, there stood what seemed to be an Oni at the door. He had great tusks and two horns protruding from his hairless head, he was extremely muscular and tall, making him look even more intimidating than he already was. The Oni smiled at them awkwardly and waved at the confused group.
"Uh...hi..."
They opened fire on him and the Oni held his arms up to block his face, the bullets seemed to bounce off his body. He groaned in pain and kneeled on the ground to keep himself upright. Suddenly the windows of the apartment were all smashed at once and what seemed to be suited men jumped through the windows brandishing their machetes, quirks and guns.
"Kill them all!"
The men all roared and charged at the militant group that was beginning to panic. Bullets flew across the room and blood was spilt from both ends. A suited man shot out a chain from his palm and dragged a militant towards them. He screamed for his life and was eventually silenced by a bullet to the head. One militant reached for his pockets, panting as he desperately pulled at the pin of the grenade. He removed the pin and was about to throw the grenade over the side until his hand burst into flames. He yelled out in agony and dropped the grenade to his feet. He closed his eyes in acceptance as it seemed to be his last option.
The blast shook the room violently and threw multiple people backwards from both sides. The Oni, unfazed from the blast, stood from his kneeling position and entered the room to see half of the militants dead. He looked over his shoulder to see his men recuperating from the blast, the force of the grenade no doubt affecting their senses. He walked into the kitchen area calmly and heard a yell from above him. He looked up in time to see a woman fall from the ceiling with a ferocious snarl on her face.
The woman grabbed a hold of his back and circled his waist with her legs. The Oni struggled, trying to pry the woman off of him as if she was a leech. She stabbed him in the neck repeatedly with her knife only to find out that her weapon was useless against his skin. The Oni grabbed the woman's head and threw her over his shoulder, smashing her onto the ceramic flooring. She choked on her blood and the last member of the group watched in horror as the Oni stomped on her neck with a sickening crunch. He couldn't scream, his voice was locked within his throat and he ran towards the back of the apartment. He fumbled around the back table, picked up a remote and armed it with shaky hands.
The Oni walked into the room and he raised the controller as a threat.
"D-Don't move! I'll press it! Don't fucking move!"
The Oni looked behind the young boy to see an IED on the table and stepped back.
"An explosive device? Why do you and your friends have that?"
The Oni's voice was dripping in sarcasm and the boy gulped down as much moisture as he could.
"Let me go, and I won't kill us all!"
The Oni walked around the room slowly and the young boy countered his movement, trying to stay as far away as he could. The boy walked in front of a window unknowingly and the Oni smirked at him, keeping his attention.
"How unfortunate of you to be living this life, you're so young."
The boy was about to speak until a bullet pierced the back of his skull, killing him instantly and spraying a bit of blood outwards. The boy collapsed to the ground and the Oni wiped the blood off his face with a frown. He walked up to the corpse and pried what seemed to be a detonator off of his hands. He disarmed it and placed it back down onto the table. Suited men ran into the room with their weapons out and the Oni waved for them to stand down.
"Gather the goods. Our job here is done, any casualties?"
"Takeshi is down sir, he didn't have a chance to use his shield. We have a couple guys wounded as well."
The oni nodded and sighed.
"Take his body and the wounded to Tsunoda. Our job is done here."
The men bowed to him and left to help out the rest of the gang. The Oni pulled out his phone from his back pocket and tapped 'Boss'. He placed the phone to his ear and it rang once before being picked up.
"Speak."
"The cell is dead. We have acquired the equipment."
"Any casualties?"
The Oni walked back into the main room to see his men placing Takeshi into a body bag.
"One."
There was a pause on the other end.
"Understood, you have three hours to get out of there before the police are tipped off. Don't enter Musutafu until this situation blows over."
"You better have our money."
"I'm counting it as we speak."
The call was ended and the Oni put away his phone. He looked to the body bag and placed his hands together in a silent prayer. He then picked up the body bag and left the area, not even glancing back at the bodies that littered the floor.
\ /
... 4 hours later...
"We have eight confirmed, all dead. There's evidence that military-grade equipment has been taken, all weapons are gone save for a few IED's."
The detective crouches down near a body and points to the glass on the floor.
"Evidence suggests that they were attacked from the front door and windows."
His partner shook his head.
"A full-on assault? You think the attackers were expected?"
"No. This means that the attackers either knew of their location or were tracking them since they entered the country."
"...Fuck."
An officer walked into the room, getting the detectives attention. The officer held out a phone to the detectives.
"Tsukauchi sir, a call from the chief."
Tsukauchi took off his gloves and placed them in a plastic seal bag. He took the phone after thanking the police officer.
"Tsukauchi speaking."
"Tsukauchi, we have a suspect for you to look into. Yakuza."
"What? Who?"
"The suspect is a man that goes by the alias Dragon of Todou. He operates within Tokyo and has recently been working around Musutafu."
"Todou? The Yakuza is involved? Why would they take explosives?"
"Don't assume anything, be vigilant detective."
Tsukauchi ended the call and handed the phone back to the waiting officer who went back to observing evidence.
"What is it?"
Tsukauchi turned to his partner and gave him a grim look.
"The Yakuza might be involved."
The man sighed and wiped his face with his hand.
"We only just dealt with Shie Hassaikai five years ago, they're back?"
"No, at least I don't think so. This suspect goes by the alias Dragon of Todou... I have a bad feeling about this."
"Todou? As in the Todou clan?! We're gonna need the heroes to help with this one."
Tsukauchi nodded and quickly tapped on his own phone.
"I might be able to get some people to help out."
\ /
"Come on! Put your back into it! You want to get into UA or not?!"
Ichika dragged the washing machine across the sand as best as she could with the rope in her hands. Her muscles screamed at her to rest but she was determined to keep going until she passed out. All Might was about to shout once again until he heard his signature ring tone coming out of his coat pocket.
"A phone call...Is here! A phone call...Is here! A phone call...-"
"Yes, hello?"
"Yagi san, are you busy?"
"Tsukauchi kun! Not really, just overseeing a turtle get to the water."
All Might looked up to see Ichika trying to pull the washing machine with her hands, deeming the rope inefficient. She pulled as hard as she could but only fell backwards when her grip got loose around the machine. She grunted in frustration and stood up to try again with even more vigour.
"I've got a situation on my hands that needs your help I'm afraid."
All Might's heart dropped, expecting the worst.
"...All for one?"
"Truthfully, we don't know yet. We have a lead from about someone that uses the alias 'Dragon of Todou'. Apparently he operates around Tokyo and Musutafu. Ring any bells?"
All Might put his hand on his chin and thought hard. Meanwhile, Ichika finally managed to move the washing machine over to the amassing junkpile she made and leaned against it to take a slight break.
"Ah, hold on one second. What are you waiting around for! You think you're gonna get there by doing nothing!?"
"H-Hai!"
Ichika raced off again, running back to the dump pile to find the next piece of junk to throw away.
"...That turtle must be pretty lazy."
All Might laughed and shook his head.
"No, this turtle is working extremely hard. I would even go off to say they are overworking."
All Might straightened his back and sighed.
"Concerning your query about hearing the alias, I'm afraid this is the first time. I do know of a hero with dragon abilities operating around that area. They may be able to be of more help than I."
"This hero... They are Ryukyu correct?"
"Yes. A wonderful girl, very humble and mature. If it came down to it, I will trust her with my life."
"I see... I'll get back to the case then, sorry for disturbing you Yagi san."
"Don't worry about it! If I can help in any way please don't hesitate to ask."
Ichika fell to her knees and looked like she was about to throw up her breakfast. All Might noticed and quickly grabbed the bucket next to him.
"Ah! Better get going Tsukauchi kun, the turtle flipped over!"
"...Seriously!?"
"Goodbye friend!"
All Might hung up and ran over to rescue the beach from Ichika who threatened to vomit all over the sand.
\ /
Izuku didn't bother counting his push-ups, he just kept going until his arms wanted to collapse. He was at his apartment in his gym room working out to keep his body in shape. He stopped to catch his breath and continued at the same fast pace right after, noticing that sweat was beginning to drip off his hair and his nose. His thoughts went to Ryuko. His friend of nine years, nearing ten. He stopped once again to catch his breath and changed from hands to knuckle pushups. Ryuko as of the last couple years or so has been acting... Strange, almost as if she was interested in him. She was closer to him physically and when she saw the chance she would hold him close. Not like he would ever complain. She was a beautiful woman after all, someone he can respect and be thrilled to find in his bed.
But was he worthy of her? He pushed the thoughts out of his head and instead focused on his exercise.
He didn't hear his front door open and the call for his name from the main room, all he could hear was the blood pumping in his ears. Ryuko walked around his apartment, trying to find him only to see him working out in the gym room. She took off her coat and placed it on a nearby chair in the living room and stepped inside to get his attention.
"Izuku?"
He didn't hear her call and kept going, his back was turned towards her and she watched in fascination as he worked out. She watched as the sweat dripped off his body and studied his muscles. She noticed just the slightest hint of colour on his back and stepped in closer to get a better look. As she stepped closer Izuku suddenly realised her and stood up, making sure that his back wasn't visible.
"Ryuko! Uh, when did you get in?"
He was out of breath and Ryuko got a full view of his muscular chest and abs, she was wearing a red long-sleeved shirt and black tights along with her usual green headband. She tried to walk around Izuku only for him to turn accordingly to her.
"Barely a minute ago... Izuku do you have a tattoo?"
Izuku opened his mouth to speak but found his voice locked. He gulped down some moisture and tried again.
"Uh... where?"
Ryuko eyed him curiously, he was trying to hide it from her. Was it a shameful tattoo?
"...Your back, I thought I saw some colour so I just wanted to look at it properly..."
Izuku looked at anything but her golden eyes.
"Y-You must be seeing things! There's nothing there I assure you!"
He gave her a sheepish smile and Ryuko raised her eyebrow at him and crossed her arms under her chest, not buying his bluff at all. Izuku couldn't help his eyes from going down to her bosom, he quickly pried them away and looked back to her hoping she didn't notice.
"Izuku has anyone told you that you're a horrible liar?"
"Uhm...You?"
She rolled her eyes and handed him his towel that was on the bench next to her.
"So, can I see it?"
Izuku sighed, there was no hiding anything from Ryuko after she has her eye on something. She waited for his answer patiently as he wiped the sweat off his face with the towel she handed him.
"Can I at least take a shower before you see it?"
Ryuko smirked at him and nodded.
"Gonna try and scrape it off your back?"
Izuku laughed and shook his head.
"I wish I could. Make yourself comfortable, I'll be a few minutes."
Ryuko moved to the living room to give him his space and suddenly it clicked in her head. She just saw her best friend that she undoubtedly had a crush on, half-naked. She crouched down and held her face in her hands. She wanted to scream, anything to let out the frustration she felt pooling in her belly. She stood and fanned her face with her hands, trying to calm her cheeks that were heating up exponentially. She sat down on his sofa and looked around his small apartment, trying to take her mind off Izuku.
It was a very modern-looking apartment and was actually quite dull. She doesn't think he even bothered to change the apartment the moment he got it. She walked to his kitchen and checked his fridge to see what he has out of curiosity only to see some beer and leftover pizza. She laughed at his laziness and closed the fridge door. Looks like they'll be going out again. She recalled her favourite 'date' with him, at some point within the night she was straddling him on the landing pad of her penthouse.
What were they? They flirted often and even had some fleeting romantic moments together but... Were they dating? She sighed and searched his room, looking for anything to do and picked up a book he left on his dining table.
\ /
After five minutes, Izuku walked out of his room wearing jeans as well as a towel over his bare shoulder. Ryuko looked up from the book she was reading and smiled at him only to frown. He looked... anxious, scared even. Ryuko began having second thoughts and closed the book in her hands.
"Is it that bad? I don't have to look at it if you're uncomfortable with it."
Izuku shook his head and smiled at her.
"N-No it's just... This tattoo has a bit of history."
He sat down on the sofa next to her and turned his back to her. He slowly took the towel off his back to give Ryuko a better look at the art that was imprinted on his skin and she gasped. Unconsciously her hand went to touch his skin and Izuku held his breath at her touch.
"It's... Beautiful."
Her hand went over the tattoo, a stunning image of a dragon baring its fangs. It was dark green in colour and had the same green eyes as Izuku did. Ryuko stopped at the small of his back and looked closer to the face of the dragon. Next to the head was a marking of some sort. The kanji for 'Todou'.
"...Todou..."
Izuku couldn't be more stressed. He wanted to keep her away from this part of his life but he was selfish. He looked over his shoulder to see Ryuko with a small smile on her face.
"It's pretty, I don't see why you want to keep it hidden from me."
Izuku scratched his face in slight embarrassment.
"It's... Kinda embarrassing."
Ryuko placed her head on his back, unable to resist. She took in the smell of his shampoo and sighed happily, making Izuku blush. She moved her hand in a sort of circle, massaging his toned back. Ryuko scolded herself mentally. She could potentially ruin their friendship with this one move. As Izuku relaxed under her touch she bit her lip and tested her luck, getting excited from being so close.
"Is there a story to it?"
He nodded and he felt Ryuko kiss the back of his neck. His blush came back fully and he stuttered over his words. Her hands wrapped around his chest now and he can hear her breathing heavily against him. So many questions flowed through his mind at once and he wondered if he was going to suddenly wake and realise that this was a dream.
"R-Ryuko?"
"...What's it about?"
She trailed her lips upwards to his ear and nibbled on his earlobe making Izuku hold back a groan of pleasure. Izuku was about to burst, it took all of his willpower not to tackle her down onto the sofa and have his way with her.
"...It's a long story. We'll be here all day..."
"Then let me stay the night..."
Izuku turned his head to face her properly to see that her face was flushed in excitement and he gave in, unable to hold back from her seductive powers. Ryuko wound her arms around his neck to close the distance between them quickly and their lips met in a gentle kiss. He turned his body fully and squeezed her against his chest with his arms, making her whimper against their liplock. The kiss grew more fierce the longer they stayed together and Ryuko let her hands roam into his damp hair, pulling at it with vigour. Izuku's hands fell to her thighs and he pulled them under him making her fall onto the sofa gently.
She gasped lightly in surprise and Izuku immediately closed the distance between them once more. Ryuko was in heaven, she ran her hands all over his chest and trailed over his abs with her nails lightly, making him groan against her lips. Izuku tested the waters slowly by inching his hand under her shirt, his fingers danced around her stomach, almost tickling her. They pulled away for air and Izuku took a moment to process everything that just happened in the last thirty seconds. Her face was flushed from excitement and she smirked at him playfully. He found himself grinning back at her and nuzzled his head in her neck.
"I'll tell you later."
Ryuko clutched his head closer to her and giggled at the sensation of his light stubble on her neck. She caressed his back with her hands and kissed his cheek, making sure to whisper 'okay' into his ear. His hands went to pull her shirt up and Ryuko lifted her arms upwards to give him easier access. Before the shirt can even reach past her breasts they heard a ring coming from Ryuko's coat that she left on a chair nearby. Izuku dropped his head on top of her breasts in disappointment and Ryuko laughed at the hilarity of the situation. She sat up and pushed Izuku back slightly, giving him a chaste kiss before getting up.
"Sorry."
Izuku just sat back against the sofa with a smile plastered on his face. He couldn't keep his eyes off her figure as she walked over to the phone, even whistling when she bent over slightly to get it out of her pocket. Ryuko only winked at him and walked to the window nearby to take the call.
"Hello?"
"Ryukyu san? Sorry to disturb you but a detective has come to the agency asking for you earlier. I booked him in for this evening at one, it seemed pretty urgent."
A detective? Do they need information from her? Ryuko bit the side of her cheek and pulled the phone away from her ear to check the time. 9:22 AM. She placed the phone back to her ear with a slight smile on her face. She's got time.
"Thank you, Mina. I'll be at the agency soon."
"See you later Ryukyu san."
Ryuko ended the call only to have a pair of muscular arms circle her waist. Izuku rested his head on her shoulder and Ryuko's smile grew wider, she relaxed against his hold and sighed blissfully.
"You need to go?"
She shook her head and rubbed his arms with her hands.
"Not until a couple hours or so."
Izuku perked up at that.
"So we got time?"
Ryuko turned around and placed her arms around his neck. She kissed him and smirked against his lips when she felt his hands move to her butt, squeezing it firmly.
"Yeah, we do."
\ /
"Wait for me at my place?"
Ryuko sat up on the bed waiting for his answer whilst showing off her assets unknowingly. Izuku stared unabashedly and Ryuko covered herself with his sheets with a blush. He winked at her and quickly made his way over to her side of the bed.
"Sure."
She only had one way to describe how she felt. Sore. It wasn't the horrible kind of soreness that heavily impacted you, but the one that was a nice reminder that you just had mindblowing sex with the person you cherished. Ryuko flipped through the papers on her desk only to find herself not reading it and instead reminiscing the last couple of hours she spent with Izuku.
She looked to her computer which suddenly pinged, meaning that a visitor was coming up to see her. She steeled herself and wiped her hero costume down and stood from her seat to greet them.
After a minute or so a tall man entered the room dressed in a tan overcoat as well as a matching hat. He sported a black suit underneath with a green tie at his neck with matching slacks and dress shoes. He bowed after entering the door and he took off his hat as a gesture of respect.
"Ryukyu san, it's good to meet you."
Ryuko smiled and bowed lightly to him.
"Likewise sir, what can I do for you?"
"I am Detective Tsukauchi Naomasa and I just have some questions regarding a 'Dragon of Todou'."
Ryuko looked at him in mild shock. Her mind racing back to Izuku's tattoo.
"S-Sorry...What was that?"
Tsukauchi leaned forwards, glad to be able to finally have a lead on the case.
"There is someone that operates within Tokyo and recently Musutafu, they go by the alias 'Dragon of Todou'. If you have anything that you can tell me about them, it would be most useful."
Ryuko turned around and walked to the window that was situated behind her.
"...Todou..."
It started to click in her head. Was Izuku a part of an organisation of some sort?
Izuku... What have you done?
"I... I think I have an idea of who they are."
Tsukauchi smiled.
"That's great news! Do you have a name that I can look in to?"
Ryuko turned back to the detective and shook her head
"I'm sorry, but can I ask you to let me look into this myself?"
Tsukauchi recoiled at her request and studied her. Her face looked troubled, a sense of worry was present as well as fear. His research that he did on her earlier tells him that she has been a Pro-Hero for the last six years and is currently residing the number nine spot on the hero leaderboards. He sighed and nodded to her. If his friend, the number one hero All Might can trust her, then he will as well.
"I understand, but I ask that you report any findings to me as soon as possible."
He handed her his contact card and left with a bow.
Ryuko sat in her chair and her stomach turned with worry. She quickly dialled in her assistant's number and made sure that she was free for the rest of the day before running up the roof of her agency building. As soon as she got onto the pad she transformed and flew back to her penthouse, on the search for answers.
\ /
"You have a brother? Young Midoriya?"
Ichika nodded and took one more gruelling step forward.
"I see... He was your biggest supporter apart from your mother?"
"Y-Yes!"
Ichika took another step forward and almost collapsed but managed to balance herself in time.
"Hey hey hey! Keep it together now! You're only halfway through!"
All Might was in his muscle form, sat on Ichika's shoulders. He made her carry him like a pack mule from one end of the beach to the other, another task from hell if you ask Ichika.
"Your brother... Did he become a hero in the end?"
Ichika shook her head and pressed on, dedicated on getting to the end.
"N-No! He... Quit! His... Course!"
All Might nodded and placed his hand under his chin in thought.
"I see..."
He wondered if this brother of hers was Ryukyu's close friend. Ichika and them shared extremely similar qualities after all. He briefly remembered congratulating the Dragon heroine getting top 10 a while ago during the Hero Association party and seeing him close by her.
He chalked it up to coincidence. For now, he has a student to torture.
"Hurry! I want to make sure I get to dinner on time!"
"H-Hai!"
\ /
Ryuko entered her home to see Izuku fast asleep on her sofa. All of a sudden, she felt a wash of love overcome her and she gritted her teeth. She next to his sleeping figure and runs her hand through his hair slowly, massaging his scalp with her nails. There was still so much she still didn't know about him, so much history behind that tattoo. She wondered how things would have been if they didn't... entice themselves with other activities and she just let him talk. She dragged her hand down to his shoulder and gently shook him awake.
"Hmm...?"
Izuku's eyes fluttered open slowly, still adjusting to the sudden change of light.
"Morning."
He looked up to see Ryuko, clad in her hero costume, smiling down at him and couldn't help the yawn that suddenly came across.
"Ryuko... What's up?"
Her smile changed into a frown and she moved her hands back to his scalp.
"The detective I went to see... He asked me about the 'Dragon of Todou.' I just wonder what this man could have done to warrant attention from the police."
"...You know don't you?"
Ryuko nodded, his stiff nature confirming her suspicions. Izuku sighed and rested his arm across his eyes in an attempt to hide himself from her. She held in a laugh at his childlike action and took off the claw that resided on her face. She placed it next to her on the table and went back to caressing his hair. Izuku chose his words carefully, terrified that one wrong word could potentially ruin all they have.
"I gotta say, this Dragon of Todou guy's a real asshole. Keeps bad secrets from people."
Ryuko bent down and removed his arm to kiss him, she lingered on his lips for a while making sure that he knew she doesn't think ill of him. She pulled away but stayed close to him for the sake of it.
"Well... I also slept with the same guy a while ago, and if he decides to stay around... I'd like to keep him to myself."
Ryuko patted her lap, motioning for him to place his head down and Izuku sighed defeatedly. He gave in quickly and placed his head down on her knees.
"Forgive me Ryuko, I've been selfish."
She shook her head and moved his head to rest on her lap. She continued running her hand through his hair, enjoying the feel of his strands against her fingers.
"For keeping it to yourself? You tried to protect me Izuku... I don't see how any of that is selfish."
Izuku looked at her with disbelief in his eyes.
"But you don't even know what I have done!"
She squished his cheeks and gave him a determined look.
"I don't need to know. I can tell that you are only doing this because It's what feels right to yourself. I trust you."
He sat up and hugged her, being extra careful not to ruin her hero costume.
"I truly don't deserve you."
She clutched him tighter and kissed his cheek with a smile on her face.
"Too late, you're stuck with me now."
"I love you."
Ryuko was caught off guard from his sudden attack and blushed furiously. She stuttered over her words which made Izuku laugh at her, finding her embarrassment cute. He pulled back and slowly pressed her down against the sofa, she went down with little resistance and her stomach flipped in excitement.
"I-I love you too."
Izuku kissed her, pushing her against the sofa with a bit of force. Ryuko pressed herself against his chest as best as she could and kissed him back, enjoying the contact between them. His hands roamed dangerously around her hips and before Izuku could do anything Ryuko's hands caught his wrists. Both of them were flushed with arousal and Ryuko gave him a gentle smile.
"W-We should go, get this cleared up."
Izuku nodded and kissed her one last time before getting up. Ryuko helped him put his suit jacket whilst he helped to put on her claw that situated itself on her face. He kissed her cheek with one last 'thank you' and then followed her out of her home.
\ /
"Bullshit!"
The burly officer slammed his fist down on the table and Izuku watched him with a bored look on his face. The officer's partner who was sat opposite Izuku waved for him to back off. The burly man made himself comfortable in the corner of the interrogation block and crossed his arms, his eyes on constantly monitoring his every move.
Ryuko watched on from the opposite end of the one-way window and snarled, clearly not liking the way the police handled their interrogations. At that moment Tsukauchi, the detective that visited her, walked into the room and gave her a grim smile.
"Sorry for the noise. Did I miss anything?"
Ryuko turned back to Izuku and bit her lip anxiously.
"Apart from the shouting? No, nothing."
Tsukauchi nodded and tapped a few buttons on the control panel in front of him. Once he was positive that the room was being recorded he activated the mic and spoke into it.
"Begin interrogation with suspect No.1."
The officer that was sat down leaned forwards towards Izuku and spread out the documents on the table. Pulling out various papers of ID's and past jobs and services.
"Can you tell us where you were last night Mr Midoriya?"
The officer clapped his hands together and rested them onto the table.
"I was in Tokyo, walking around the main streets."
"And what were you doing on those streets?"
"Keeping an eye on the public."
The officer tilted his head in confusion.
"Why would you need to keep an eye on the public?"
Izuku relaxed as best as he could with the cuffs on.
"I don't like it when trouble is caused on my turf after all."
"Your turf? You're a member of the yakuza?"
He nodded.
"I am."
"And what is your affiliation with the Todou clan?"
Izuku laughed at him.
"Wouldn't you like to know?"
The officer in the corner quickly walked up to Izuku and pulled him by his collar, snarling into his face. Ryuko, out of impulse turned to get into the interrogation room but Tsukauchi's arm stopped her. He shook his head and Ryuko huffed in annoyance she turned back around to watch with a frown on her face.
"You will tell us everything, others might not like it but I won't hesitate to beat it out of you."
Izuku smirked at him, taunting him.
"Try it, big guy."
He pushed Izuku back into his chair and stormed back to his corner with a frown on his face. Izuku grinned and turned his attention to the smaller officer in front of him.
"What is your relationship with the Dragoon hero? Mr Midioriya?"
Izuku shuffled in his cuffs and looked the officer in the eye.
"We have been friends ever since I enlisted for the hero course. We stayed in contact after I dropped out and we have recently crossed the boundaries of friends."
"She's your lover?"
Izuku looked to the wall on his left, knowing fully well that she was watching him somewhere.
"...You can say that."
Ryuko couldn't help the smile on her face and Tsukauchi found himself smirking as well.
"Does she know that you're a Yakuza?"
"No, she has nothing to do with it. Joining the Yakuza was my choice."
"Sure, let's change the subject Mr Midoriya. What do you think about bombs?"
Izuku wondered if they were genuinely messing with him.
"Bombs?"
"Indeed. You wouldn't happen to have any would you?"
"What the hell are you talking about?"
A fist crashed onto the table and the big officer got right into Izuku's face.
"Cut the crap you piece of shit. You're hiding military equipment somewhere aren't you?!"
"Why would I ever want military equipment?"
The smaller officer tapped against the document.
"To cut opposition down. You're bad at this Midoriya, I can see right through you."
He was starting to get frustrated.
"I never steal. I never kill. The fuck else you want me to say?"
The burly man scoffed at him.
"The equipment location would be a start."
"And who the hell is this 'Dragon of Todou'? Give us a name!"
Izuku glared at the man, his fuse running short.
"Me."
"You think a couple thousand people would take orders from a little shit like you!?"
Suddenly the speakers in the corner of the room buzzed aloud.
"Stop. Izuku Midoriya is telling the truth, he's innocent."
"The fuck!?"
"Sir I apologise for my colleagues, they are determined for the law but it can sometimes blind them. Officers, thank you for your time."
The officers within the interrogation room left without another sound, leaving Izuku to sit still in his cuffs. The door soon opened to reveal Ryuko and a detective who he assumed was the voice from the speaker.
"Izuku, are you alright?"
"I'm alright, though I didn't expect him to be so rough with me."
Ryuko took the keys off the detective and used them to unlock his cuffs. He massaged his wrists and looked to the detective in the room who gave a small bow.
"Sir, my name is Tsukauchi Naomasa. I'm terribly sorry for the accusations made against you."
Izuku looked at him warily and stood next to Ryuko.
"Would I be doing time?"
"Not at all, I just have some questions for you. But first let us go somewhere more private."
\ /
He was Yakuza, there was no doubt about it. Tsukauchi took a sip of his tea and placed it back down onto the table, watching him closely. Midoriya Izuku didn't lie to him once which was slightly unusual, but not unwelcome. Midoriya Izuku was king of the Underworld in Tokyo and Musutafu, the man raked in millions every month from owning gambling businesses to real estate. He has around seven thousand men working for him throughout both cities and is mostly concerned about maintaining peace. He has never killed nor stolen but has threatened and hurt those that oppose the peace within the areas. He makes sure that his authority is set among his subordinates and those that don't meet the quota are hurt. Badly.
He operates under the fourth chairman's rule, who is also the man that brought him into the yakuza, a fair and just man seeking peace and stability. The last one, however, abused the power that Shie Hassaikai had and was killed for it. The current chairman, as Izuku puts it, is too old to even worry about anything else but his own health.
Tsukauchi looked to the crime statistics of the last few years, seeing how they went down drastically since Izuku gained power over the cities. He was practically doing their job for them.
"There were terrorists within Tokyo yesterday, from the gear it seemed as if they were planning to hit their target sometime around three in the morning. However, a group engaged and killed them, taking their equipment with them."
"I've yet to hear about this. My family could probably give you more leads on who it actually is."
Izuku was sat next to Ryuko on a sofa opposite Tsukauchi. Izuku looked through various documents whilst Ryuko sipped her tea in silence, letting them talk whilst she soaked in the information like a sponge.
"What I don't understand is why you targeted Musutafu. There are far bigger cities out there after all."
He pointed to the folder on the desk that contained family ties.
"My sister."
Tsukauchi looked up from his notebook.
"Excuse me?"
"My sister plans on going to UA. I wanted to at least clean up the neighbourhood for her."
"I see... Midoriya Ichika..."
Tsukauchi sighed and stood up from his seat.
"To be perfectly honest with you Midoriya san, I'm not happy that you're doing things outside of the law. But my mentor has taught me to play on both sides of the field. I am willing to help you out in return that you continue being the pacifists that you are. From my evidence, on the outside, you appear to be protective locals."
Izuku reached for his hand shook it, Tsukauchi suddenly pulled him in lightly and gave him a warning.
"However, if you do cross that line. I'm afraid your disguise will fall. At that point, there won't be much I can do to help you."
Izuku smiled and bowed to him deeply.
"I understand. I am grateful for this detective. If you ever need help, don't hesitate to ask."
Tsukauchi bowed deeply as well and nodded.
"Thank you. Especially you, Ryukyu san. I hope you both have a good day."
He took one last look at Izuku and then made his way out of the office. Izuku sat back down and looked to Ryuko who now rested her head on his shoulder.
"Did I bore you out?"
She shook her head and sighed happily.
"When we get back, I want to hear everything."
Izuku kissed her head and put his arm around her shoulder.
"Yes ma'am."
\ /
"What do you want villain?"
The villain scratched his neck until a sickening crackle could be heard and sighed.
"We want a part of your army. The league are short on men and we can use some throwaway material."
Tsunoda sat back in his chair and grinned.
"Of course! You can have thirty new bloods."
The villain sat across from him looked at him warily.
"...That's it? You're just going to throw away your characters?"
Tsunoda folded his arms and laughed.
"These men mean nothing to me. The sooner you kill that All Might, the sooner I can kill Midoriya and take over the clan."
The villain cocked his head sideways at that. The hand situated on his face tilting to the side to reveal one crimson eye.
"...Midoriya huh..."
\ /
...Many more months later...
Ichika jumped, pumping all of her power into her legs and glared at the robot that dared threaten her newly found friend. Her sleeve ripped away from the electricity that was produced from her body and her arm glowed into a multitude of red and yellow. She gritted her teeth, the adrenaline pumping violently inside her body,k remembering the words All Might told her before getting her new quirk.
"Squeeze your buttocks, and yell this in your heart...!"
She reared her fist back as far as she could and screamed at the top of her lungs as she punched the robot.
"SMASH...!"
The zero pointer took the full hit and recoiled backwards, its face wholely and utterly destroyed. The others that were on the ground watched in awe at the power that the timid girl had. The zero pointer fell to the ground and Ichika could only stare at the destruction she has caused. She was about to laugh until she realised she couldn't feel her legs. Or arm.
The momentum she once had now disappeared and she fell to the ground rapidly. She panicked, she couldn't feel almost all of her limbs at all! Wait! Limbs! She still had one working! She reared her good arm back and prepared to punch the ground with all of her might. She had to time it, or else the fall will most definitely kill her! She was so close! Almost!
SLAP.
Her cheek hurt. But all of a sudden she was floating. She looked over her shoulder to see her new friend, Uraraka Ochaco vomiting all over the ground and sighed in relief that she was okay. She fell the remainder of the way to the ground and took a moment to catch her breath and calm down from her adrenaline rush.
"W-Wait... I-I have zero points!"
She tried her best to crawl out of the rubble to find a robot. Any robot. Tears were falling down her face. She worked so hard, caused All Might so much trouble. All for nothing. She couldn't even get one point.
"Time's up!"
Ichika put her head down onto the concrete. Ignoring the pain that resurfaced from her limbs for her grief at her one chance to get into UA, was gone.
I'm sorry... All Might... Nii san...
an: I hated writing this chapter, sorry it took so long.
