Hey, guys! [girlfriendoftheauthor] is here with another chapter of 'My Hero Izuku (...And No One Else's).' My boyfriend apologizes for not being active for the last few days. He, too, has been working hard with his real job and he has decided to start graduate school as well. So, I am on a small hiatus until I return to work so I have so time to work on some stories. In this particular arc, Saiko Intelli is in search of a boyfriend and a new pet. And look who fits both the categories? As a reminder, this is a work of fiction. All characters in this story are at the age of consent. Warning: the story contains mild sexual content, mild bondage, yuri, drugging, and kidnapping. Discretion is advised. Enjoy! This is an OOC Saiko x OOC Izuku story.

Saiko Intelli was consuming her fifth glass of wine of the evening. The sun had yet to crest, but already the white-haired woman was on edge. She was fidgeting, honestly nervous. Her brain was going into eight million different directions at once. Knowing she didn't want her pinot to stain her decorated uniform, she returned her glass into the console. She knew she was too young to drink. The thought if her parents were to find out of her drinking. Yet again, would it matter for the Simpletons as they cascaded her in wealth, diamonds and pearls as compensation for quality time?

In the back of the limo, the white-haired teen was scanning through the neighborhood. She saw onlookers staring at the limo, something that wasn't a common theme there. As if she was of royalty, she waved to the crowd; occasionally blowing kisses and winking to the admirers of strangers. She altered her driver that she wanted a change of scenery. The driver suggested the nearby park. She agreed.

As the driver turned to the park's direction, she began consuming her sixth glass of wine.

Saiko rolled up the window as the winter's chill has yet departed from the budding spring. She straightened herself up, hoping that her appearance doesn't reflect her current state of mind. She was fortunate that it was weekend's eve and her classmates and subordinates didn't catch her slipping.

It was important as an Intelli to be prim, prissy, and pampered. It was also important to keep the standards of being an elite. She had a lot to lose if one were to find out her kept secrets.

Secrets that could change the dynamic of the Intelli name as well as the reputation of Seiai Academy forever.

At the same time, as she blew into her monocule to rub any blemish, they should be grateful to have Saiko Intelli in her presence. Many people, men, women, and children bow down to her. They would use their finest quality of material for her to not touch the dirty ground. She has seen parents put her first before their own children for anything...and everything.

Alas, teasing and bullying were exciting. However, she has become bored. Exciting those things can be, it can be lonesome when she can only think about herself.

From time to time, she wouldn't mind companionship. Be as it may a dashing boy or a beautiful damsel.

Or an alluring, charming pet.

The driver alerted Saiko of their arrival to the park. She asked the driver to park near the footpath. She wanted to step out and rest her legs. The driver asked if she needed any assistance. She responded with a simple no. She wasn't worried for she would be fine.

Her watch displayed the time to be a quarter till eight in the evening. The fire from the streetlamp has been lit, which provided the white-haired teen proper lighting of the park. She took deep breaths as she took in the park's scenery.

The cherry blossoms arrived like whipped cream on the trees in triumphant colors of pink and white. The petals burst out from the lower branches, leaving the tips still yet to bud. The trees were scattered all over the park as it welcomed visitors to see all of its glory.

Truthfully, she never liked the color of the cherry blossoms or the tree itself. The tree never bothered her. It never gave her any bad memories. She just did not like the tree. She made a mental note to tell her father to destroy the tree and anything that sustains its growth.

"Mistress Intelli." The brown-skinned woman stood out of the vehicle. Short, attractive, and dressed in men's clothing, this woman served the mistress with loyalty. Her doe-eyes stared at the creamy-skinned maiden as they crossed sight of each other. "If you need an escort, I am honored to lead you."

The white-haired maiden stroked the ends of her well-maintained hair. The wind began picking up. She took deep breaths to feel winter's essence. "I am well, my dear and faithful butler. Stand down," she said calmly.

The butler bowed, instinctually getting to her knees. "Understood, Mistress!" Her eyes darted again at the beauty. "If you need protection, you know I carry my weaponry...just in case." Her eyes furrowed, gnashing her teeth. "If anyone lay a single hand on my Mistress…." It was Saiko's smile, which sparkled her blue eyes to the driver made her blush, completely stopping her in her conversation. Saiko returned to the butler's sight and took her by the cheek and stroking it gently. The butler melted like butter. Her white hair being touched by the maiden was an honor. She let out a tiny purr when feeling Saiko.

"Don't you worry, my dear. My safety isn't to be of concern." She giggled. She used her finger to brush the butler's chin, making her blush more.

"Understood, Mistress."

Saiko released her hand. She turned and just as she did, a wind brushed up her uniform and exposed her white panties. The butler turned away, embarrassed and bewildered by seeing the unworthy sight.

"For it should be the other way around, my dear. There are people who should be concerned for their safety around me."

The butler stood, acknowledging her maiden's courage and strength. "Is there a reason we are here tonight?"

Without a second to think, Saiko answered. "We are here to make a deal with someone."

"What kind of deal?"

"A deal that will be worth his while." She smiled a sickening smile. "Rather if he likes it or not."

"If he doesn't comply?"

She turned her eyes to the butler. She instantly jumped into the air and immediately the butler caught her. She pecked her on the cheek. "My little fishy. Did I ever tell you to never question my judgment?"

"Yes, Mistress."

"Aren't you aware of the things that can be done if you disobey?"

"Yes, Mistress."

"I believe you. Now kiss my hand for forgiveness!"

"Understood," replied the butler as she followed suit.

"Teehee! Thank you," she said as she jumped off of her.

She paused at the split of the trail. She saw a bench on one side of the trail and the other path led deeper into the woods. She took a few steps. She inched closer to the part of the trail where it led to woods. She kneeled to the ground. She was gentle so she wouldn't get any dirt on her clothes. Disregarding her pantyhose, she removed her shoes and kneeled to the ground. With her nose, she inhaled the scent of the dirt. She squinted her eyes to investigate the path. She saw footprints.

I can smell him. He is here.

Being a member of the Academy allowed her to understand and to learn how to search and look for one's enemy. It worked well after she defeated some of UA High's finest during the Provisional Hero License exam.* With her resources, she knew that the trail was fresh. Judging by the scent, the person passed this path a few minutes ago. She let out a smile.

She knew that a certain someone was in the woods. A certain someone that she had her reasons to have a tet-o-tet.

She grinned quietly, hoping that her certain someone didn't hear the noise. She dusted the dirt from her pantyhose. She put back on her shoes. She cracked her knuckles as she ventured into the woods.

Her crystal blue eyes flickered over the thick, dark trunks of the trees that rose steadily into the sky, its branches interlocking with its neighbors like giant's arms linked together protecting their home. The trees were densely packed together, leaving just enough space to allow someone to maneuver through. She pressed her palm against its rough bark and breathed in the scent of the forest. The musty scent of leaves after rainfall, the warm soil packed against the earth by scurrying animals, the scent of things in different stages of blooming and growth. The smell of life. The forest was teeming with it.

The sounds of metal hitting the trees alerted her scenes. She began seeing a small bright light a few feet away. She continued to follow the sources of the light until she saw a small opening in the woods.

It was there where she had found that certain someone.

He was exactly where she wanted him to be.

Sitting on the edge of the lone bench by some rocks. It was an undisturbed place in which Saiko knew she wouldn't have any trouble when meeting that certain someone.

Izuku Midoriya!

Earlier that afternoon….

It was a half-day at Seiai Academy, or at least a half-day according to Saiko as she sat inside of the limo. Parked a few yards away from the UA High School, she watched the so-called destitute despots and servants of tomorrow scurried along their merry way. It was the lunch hour and no way in Hell would she make herself known. Talking and associating with them was no different than touching a bag lady or a street urchin. If Jesus wouldn't touch this uncleaned Earth, then why would she?

She scrolled down the window, glaring at the very people that made developed such strong hatred.

"Damn, fucking fools!"

"Do you want me to neutralize any of them." It was one of her associates that garnered her attention. She was positioned on her knees in the backseat, tending to the needs of her Saiko. "I will do anything for you to ease your pain, Mistress." Saiko didn't immediately respond, guiding the girl's head back into her secret place.

"Never you mind, darling. Tend to your business. I will tend to mine." She used her hand to stroke the brunette's hair. The girl wasn't that good at performing fellatio nevertheless she was serving her and that is what mattered. Saiko continued focusing on the school grounds until she saw her target.

He was sitting at the pavilion alone eating his lunch. To Saiko, he looked like a sweet, adorable puppy. She began feeling things that she had never felt before - like compassion, admiration, and love?

I saw how much of a mascot he was when looking out for his teammates. If they win, he supports. If they lose, he supports. Just watching him acting like a cheerleader got the best of me. You saw me kicking their asses and you were there to back them up. I asked myself, 'what kind of subservient bastard would do that?' At my academy, we were punished for insubordination or failing to complete our task - win. But, when seeing his smile, his cheeks, his stomach, his sexy ass, I couldn't help but want to make him mine and mine alone. I couldn't sleep that night. Even when I was engaging in my affairs with these commoners, my focus was on him. In class, I would mumble when I was called. Anything green, I thought of him. Never in my teen years has something other than dominion took control of me. I got off to you and I have never got off to a guy or a girl if it means I felt something for you. I just knew whoever you are, I got a thing for you. And no, I won't let go!

"M," she said to the butler as she tapped on the window. "Were you able to gather intel on that green-haired boy?"

"I did, Mistress," she replied as she handed her a file. Saiko retrieved the file and looked at the picture. "Izuku Midoriya! A commoner's name."

"A commoner he is," confirmed the butler. "Lives with his mother, sixteen, has a quirk that he is managing."

"Managing?"

"He was born quirkless but was received a quirk as a gift."

"A hand-me-down quirk?"

"Affirmative, Mistress."

"Aww, poor little fishy," she said. She closed the file folder. "Be as it may, I want him."

"Any reason if you don't mind me asking?"

Saiko pulled the girl from her cavern. She took off her shoes and instructed her to pull her stockings and continued to lick her feet. The girl understood and followed suit.

"I have seen him at the exam that day. He was just...just...just made me feel things I didn't think I can feel," she answered calmly. She continued staring until she saw another student approaching him. It was a girl that was a brunette. WHO IS THE FUCKING SKANK?

She took off her monocule, gripping tightly as she saw the brunette sharing some of her lunch with him, in which he delightfully accepted. THAT BITCH WILL NOT, I MEAN, I WILL HAVE DIBS ON HIM. MY EYES WERE ON HIM FIRST AND I WILL HAVE HIM ONE WAY OR ANOTHER.

"Everything okay, Mistress?"

Saiko nodded accordingly. "I am, M. I want this boy...tonight."

"Yes, Mistress. Whatever you want or desire, we are here."

"Thanks, M," she said as she gave the girl the notion that she was finished with her duties. She turned to her devoted associate. "Hey, did you say that you have an acquaintance at the school?"

The girl nodded. "I do! Her name is Hitoshi Shinsou."

"Call her. For once, somebody from that school will be useful," she said with a sickening grin.

Later that afternoon….

Izuku was walking back into the campus. He was in a good mood as he enjoyed one of Momo's favorite lunches. It was a thank you gift for helping her out during the provisional exam. It was Ochako that served as a messenger since Momo was spending lunch with Shouto.

As he transitioned from lunchtime Izuku to more engaged Izuku, he prepared to enter Ectoplasm-sensei's Math class. Math was actually one of his favorite class. He sat in the front row and was happily prepared for anything Ectoplasm-sensei offered.

"Midoriya," said Ectoplasm-sensei. "I was told by Yaoyorozu-san that you need to come and see the principal immediately."

Upon hearing that, the class gave him the choral "ooh" to him.

"Not even a few seconds in class and already in trouble, baka," said the spiky-haired blonde Katsuki with a grin. Eijirou slapped his hands with him.

"According to Yagami in class 1-B, a few seconds is it takes to clean her pipes," interjected Izuku.

The class returned the choral "ooh" to Katsuki.

"You baka," said Katsuki in anger. "Is that how you want to play it?"

Izuku shrugged his shoulders as he made his way out of the classroom. He turned back to face Katsuki. "To play means to engage. Yagami said when you played with her, you cried for your mother. Yet again, we all have our shortcomings!"

Ectoplasm-sensei pointed at Izuku to leave. As he made his way to the principal's office, he could hear his classmates applauding for Izuku.

Izuku made it downstairs to where he was approaching the principal's office when he saw one of his classmates exiting the office. If looks could kill was the first thing that came into Izuku's mind.

Class 1-C Hitoshi Shinsou reminded him of pop idols like J-Melo, Emily, and Hikaru Utada. It looked like she belongs in magazines or starring in movies than being a student in an average high school in the average part of town. Honestly, he thought her beauty alone was going to break the curve of the average girls in the school.

"Sup, Deku," said Hitoshi as she stroked her hair. "What are you doing around these parts?"

"Got a message from Yaoyorozu that the Nezu wants to see me," said Izuku.

Hitoshi crossed her arms, then she produced a smile. "So, the gal followed my instructions? Nice!"

Confused and perplexed, he responded, "What are you talking about?"

Hitoshi reached over to Izuku and placed a piece of paper into his shirt pocket. She patted tightly onto his chest. "Nice pecs!"

"Thanks, I guess!"

She smirked. "Don't mention it, sweetie! There is a message on there for you to read." She gave a peace sign and walked away. "Later, Deku!"

Izuku blushed when hearing the alluring voice of Hitoshi. It made his shivered on how seductive she can be.

He sighed as he unwrapped the paper to read her message.

Izuku, I would like to extend this invitation to beseeching you to meet me at the park tonight around 8. Come alone. I would like to have a talk with you.

Your secret admirer.

XOXO!

P.S.: 我是你的女王。你是我的宠物。低头向我看！

"It is written in Chinese," said Izuku as he gave himself a confused look. He can't read the language, giving him a perplexed look on why would she give him something that he couldn't read. He gave Hitoshi the benefit of the doubt, concluding that this admirer might be new to Japan.

He made a mental note to meet this admirer this evening. He didn't have anything major planned since it was the approaching weekend. He hoped that it wasn't a trick from Katsuki or Eijirou. Since it came from Hitoshi, he hoped that it was legitimate.

Back to the present….

Izuku checked his phone to be a little after the appointed meet. He rubbed his arms to keep warm. Hopefully, that secret admirer would show up soon. For one, he was hungry and he didn't also want to miss Kamen Rider.

He stood up, deciding to walk a bit as he pondered on the next move.

Unbeknownst to Izuku, Saiko was watching from afar. His body was shaped in the right places as if God himself crafted this work of art. She covered her mouth to prevent herself from squealing like a young girl. She reminded herself that she was an elite woman and not a fangirl.

Even though she wondered how she would squeal if the cinnamon roll would take advantage of her. She shook her head for she knew that wasn't true. She knew he wasn't as dominate he let on to be. Like she didn't mind. There were many boys before him that fell into the knees of the white-haired beauty. Girls were heavily present but they served under the master/pet umbrella versus romance. For a moment, Saiko pictured what things subservient that she would make Izuku do.

After all, he was going to make a great boyfriend/pet. A hypocrite she was but she knew that hypocrisy was nothing more than society's greatest virtue.

It was time to make her move.

"Izuku," she said in a sing-song.

Izuku turned and saw the girl on the other side. His face turned into fear.

"Saiko?"

"You know me?"

Before he could turn, she immediately jumped and landed onto his lap. Before he could flinch, she put her finger to his lip. "Shh! Shh! Relax! I am the one that has sent you the letter. Do be afraid, Izuku! I am not going to hurt you."

Izuku nodded.

"Good," she replied gently. She pried open his mouth and planted a kiss onto his soft lips. Izuku tasted her lips. A hint of cherry was coming from her mouth. As the duo kissed, Saiko commenced her next plan.

Sorry, my little fishy.

As he turned, he flinched when feeling the syringe entering his neck. He watched how motionless Winter was. She giggled as she saw him staggering.

"Don't fret, baby," she told him. "It will burn for a spell, but you will feel relaxed in a few moments."

Saiko held on tightly onto him, cradling him onto her soft buxom. "It long last long, little one. Just go to sleep. Shh! Shh! Don't fight it, DON'T fight it." She blew into his ear, nestling his hair. "There we are! Just go to sleep. You are with me. You will be in great hands! Just have sweet dreams, Izuku baby."

She gave him a final kiss before he went into a slumber.

"My little fishy," she said to him. "Tried so hard to fight for me to keep awake. We are going to have so much fun."

She reached into her cell phone and dialed for her butler.

"Mistress," said the butler.

"It's done, M. Come and get me."

"Yes, mistress."

She hung up the phone. She caught sight of the piece of paper in his shirt pocket. She retrieved it. She inhaled the scent as she knew it was her own. She was glad that it was successful.

我是你的女王。你是我的宠物。低头向我看！

(I am your queen. You are my pet. Bow down to me!)

To be continued….

*I am aware that Saiko actually lost that round in the canon but since it is AU, I decided that she is the victor. Stay tuned!