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With Mitsuki
Mitsuki lie on the couch half-asleep (though fully drunk as well as high) as she watched soap operas. She wondered if her idiot bastard of a son would finally kill himself today. This was all his fault. It was his fault she went to a party, got high and drunk, then got knocked up by a man who was not her husband. It was his fault she got pregnant with a bastard child and his fault he was born. It was all his fault her husband loathed the child because he was sterile and could not have his own children. He was a bastard imperfect worthless child and that's all he will ever be.
As Mitsuki took another swing from her bottle of vodka she heard a knock and the door. She ignored it only to be annoyed when said knocker kept knocking. She finally got up and staggered over to the door and opened it. Looking down at a young teen with forest green hair and eyes and a spay of freckles.
Izuku looked up at Mitsuki and observed her form. Her eyes were red, a tell tale sign of being high. Her face was the blotchy face of someone who drinks way too much. She smelled strongly of alcohol (or was that just the house?) and Izuku noticed she held a rather large bottle of vodka.
Mitsuki glared at the child and asked in a growl, "What do you want." Izuku took a step back shyly. "Hello Miss. I came to see Katsuki, because we are study partners. I was wondering if he was here." Izuku hated lying but he had to talk to Kacchan.
Mitsuki glared at the child then turned and screamed, "KATSUKI GET YOUR BASTARD ASS OVER HERE THIS INSTANT." Izuku flinched. Why would a mother talk to her child like this?
Katsuki came down stairs cringing and expecting another beating. He was surprised to see his friends outside on the porch but still went to his mother and said, "Yes Mother?" Mitsuki glared down at him then slurred "This kid says your have to study together. Is it true?!" Katsuki glanced at Izuku who was wide eyed and silently begging him to say yes. "Yes Mam. We have to do our homework together. Sensei said so," Katsuki responded quietly. Mitsuki glared down at him. "Then get your fucking homework and get the fuck outta my face," she venomously hissed at him. Katsuki nodded and ran upstairs and got his stuff and returned wearing his back jean jacket over a grey zip-up sweat shirt. He put on his black ankle high combat boots and looked at his mother. "I'm ready Mother," he quietly said. Mitsuki shoved him outside and hissed "Get the fuck outta my sight!" before slamming the door in the two boys faces.
Izuku looked at Katsuki softly only for Katsuki to glare at him. They both walked for a little ways only for Izuku to finally ask. "Kacchan? Whats wrong?" Said ash blonde growled defensively before answering "Nothing is wrong. Everything is just peachy." "You look sick." Katsuki didn't respond. "Kacchan?... Are you getting abused?" Katsuki stopped and looked at his green haired friend in dismay.