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"Freeze." come the roughly fifty cops and pro heroes behind him.
He sticks his hands up, dropping the snake with a thud and a squelch.
"Gentlemen." says Ketsueki, "How are we doing tonight? Good I hope. I just figured I'd stop by and help ya out a little. I'll be on my way now, if that's okay with you."
Much to Izuku's surprise the general consensus is yeah. They actually don't care if he leaves.
"Hey just a by the way. We're gonna go back to the mansion and pocket some shit if you wanna come with us." says a cop.
"For real. This isn't like a trap is it?" asks Ketsueki.
"We all know you're Hisashi's boy. Don't worry we'll take it to our graves, he made sure before telling us. But if we wanted you we'd have you." says the same cop.
"Okay. Well first what the fuck dad?" asks Izuku.
"Sorry, I thought they should know." says Hisashi.
"Second, yeah sure. Is there anything I'm not allowed to take?" asks Izuku.
"You can't take money, cars or firearms." says Hisashi, "Firearms and cars are all tracked pretty well and money goes to the police station. For funding and all that."
"Can I take the body?" asks Izuku.
"I guess. We'll just say you killed him and took it. Leave the head though so we can Identify him." says Hisashi.
"I want the head. I'm leaving a heart." says Izuku.
"Dude. Your son is mettle as hell." says one of the heroes, "Oh my god he wasn't joking!"
"There we go." says Izuku before wiping the blood off on his jeans, "Now I can take the head."
He gets some looks for that one but he wants it and he earned it and now it's his.
Izuku decides to stick by Hisashi while they walk back.
"Sorry about telling people about you. I thought it would be important if you showed up." says Hisashi.
"You could have told me not to show up." says Izuku.
"Yeah, but I don't feel right telling you what to do." says Hisashi, "Plus if you hadn't been here the snake would've gotten away. Good job with that by the way."
"It was nothing. Plus the bastard had way more than that coming." says Izuku.
"Well good job either way." says Hisashi.
They walk in silence for a bit. Hisashi is fidgeting a little bit. Looking around.
"Something you wanna tell me?" asks Izuku.
"Remember that fight we had? Like the actual fight?" asks Hisashi.
"I shoulda beat your ass, yeah I remember." says Izuku.
"Sorry about it." says Hisashi.
"It's whatever." says Izuku.
"I haven't drank since then," says Hisashi.
"Really?" asks Izuku.
"Yes really. I don't keep it in the house or in the office anymore. I shoulda quit years ago. Better late than never, yeah?" says Hisashi.
"I'm proud of you man." says Izuku, "That takes a lot. I know a couple guys with similar problems. I know it's hard to work through. I'm proud of you. I really am."
"Thanks kid." says Hisashi.
"Don't thank me. You're the one doing all the work." says Izuku.
"I'm doing it-" starts Hisashi.
"Don't do it for me." interrupts Izuku.
"I'm not." says Hisashi.
"Good." replies Izuku.
"I'm doing it for me. Not entirely but mostly. I'm doing it for a couple others. You included. But it's mainly to be better than what I was. I don't want your forgiveness." says Hisashi.
"You won't get it." Replies Izuku.
"I just want you to see me and know I'm better and that anything like that isn't gonna happen." says Hisashi.
"Guilt eats you up huh?" asks Izuku.
"Like nothing else." replies Hisashi.
"Good. You deserve it. We all do. Do you hate yourself?" asks Izuku.
"A litte." replies Hisashi.
"You should hate yourself a lot, it keeps you going." says Izuku, "It keeps me going at least."
"That sounds kinda sad." says Hisashi.
"It's nicer than you'd think." says Izuku.
Hisashis just hums in response. He didn't really need to say anything and besides they were here. Izuku makes a beeline to the top floor where he knew the snakes office should have been.
He's in an office. It's probably the one he's looking for. Actually scratch that he just found a box of twelve quirk erasing bullets in this desk it's definitely his. He takes the bullets by the way. He wants them. If he ever finds the time he'd like to shoot overhaul with one of these. Then he'd probably beat him to death. Slowly. Maybe he'd let Eri get some hits in if she's interested. She probably wouldn't be but it's fine he'd make sure he gets what he deserves.
Izuku smiles to himself as he pockets a pack of nice cigars. When did he start to enjoy hurting people? Well he's said it like a million times by now but the things he hurts aren't people. Even still a year ago he would've hated to hurt things like them even if he knew it was a necessity. He never thought he'd enjoy it. Well, things don't always turn out like you plan.
Like his father. When he was a kid he thought his dad would always be there for him. When he was a little older he thought his dad would never be there for him. He thought he'd never become an alcoholic because of what it did to him, to the family but look at him now. He thought he'd never kill a man. He certainly never thought he'd be the king of all one vampires in existence. He didn't think him and his dad would be looting a house together. And that a bunch of cops and heroes would be looting the place with him. He grabbed a nice watch. A Rolex was a submariner. A new one he thinks. He's heard these things are super hard to come by. Lucky him. He also grabbed a bar sign. Like a neon sign. With a big titty bar maid on the front. Dabi and Toga would love this. He's getting distracted from his monologue.
He never thought he'd get along with or respect his dad ever again. Maybe it's soft of him. Maybe he's weak or just plain stupid for forgiving... Well, starting to forgive the man so easily. Life is full of the unexpected.
Authors Note
I'm gonna try doing smaller chapters for a while to see where this takes us. If I'm not lazy I should be able to update more often. I'm not gonna be too too busy. I just graduated from High school on Monday and I only have one summer course for college so I should have time to do a lot. I still have work but that won't be as bad as work and school.
This was fun to write. Most of it was filler and some was just for fun like the big titty bar maid sign. I've always thought a neon bar maid would be cool to have in my back yard. Or any bar sign actually but you know. The parts with Hisashi were fun. I feel like a messed up making Hisashi a piece of shit at the start of this. It was angst just for angst and there were so many better directions I could have tried to take that in. That said I think I'm making a pretty good come back from that.
I've been messing around in this thing called hero forge. It was originally meant for making dnd characters but I've been making some of my characters like doc and victor. I think I'm gonna share them with the discord. It's kind of fun.
Here's the discord
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Mimimip: Bro I feel you man. I really do. I don't know what else to say. I just feel you.
Dazanka 110: I love writing Izuku and Bakugou. They're so fun and hateful to each other I can't not enjoy writing them. They might be my favorite people to write dialogue for. Them or Dabi and Izuku because of their spontaneous philosophy sessions.
Yeah Izuku's got shit luck. As soon as he finishes with one thing he's got another problem waiting for him. Every single time.
I looked into the song you mentioned and one yeah that slapped and two that was nice timing. That was real nice timing.