I shot a pro-Hero, welp

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A young boy is seen emerging from the market, skipping and gleaming of happiness as his smile lights up the run down and trash filled alleyways. His dark bushy hair along with his matching green eyes and highlights made his appearance only look more innocent. 

Izuku Midoriya walks past the strange men in suits, vigilantes and villains scrapping it out in the shadows. Because it's the norm. And everyone knew better then to mix in. Where izuku Is everyone is either a survivor or a surviving. There are no hero's or villains. That's what izuku loves. While walking on the rustic road izuku swung his shopping bags back and forth. Until he notices something out of the norm. Stopping dead in his tracks.

You see there is a old abandoned apartment building and bar. Not to fair away from izukus home, and had been abandoned for years .Yet the sign for the bar was no longer broken. 'Weird' izuku mumbles mentally remembering to watch the bar while he starts continuing his path home.

Izukus home was a pale green building (it was painted this color to help it stand out among the dark old ness of the near by homes). With plants and a large sign that shined proudly. Yokoso cafe. Just from where izuku was proudly grinning you could see the glint of a camera. Izuku lived in the bad part of town so he had a very unique security system. (More about that later don't dwell on it)

Inside the cafe it's painted pale colors (I'm being open as the colors don't really matter use you imagination) the front door opens to a red carpet leading you to the cashier desk. Off to the side are tables all spaced out with the red carpet curving around. Like it's leading you to a chair, to the side you have the more private spaces for business or couples to go this was lead by a pink carpet. And finally to the corner was a large kids area where a few cats lay in bed with a please pet sign. There was a tv for the kids and a stack full of books and action figures. Movies littered the place and small posters decorated the room. The fairy lights giving the cafe a calming gleam.

Approaching the cafe door izuku was taking out his keys when......


He was tapped on the shoulder?


Midoriya then turned around calmly...

Lies.

Midoriya yelped in surprise instinctively about to call his security system to shoot the sleeping darts at the stranger (izukus security has a voice recognition system). When the guy covered midoriyas mouth.... Midoriya of course did the logical thing and bit him... hard....

'Ow brat what the fuck!' Sighed the man as he removed his hand yet remanded  in the shadows. Midoriya was promptly reaching for his side pocket at this point. 'Do you have medical gear-' started the stranger

BANG! CLICK.

THAT WAS THE SOUND OF IZUKU SHOOTING THE GUY

'Weirdo' midoriya huffed noting down that as the worst kidnapping attempt so far, opening the door and heaving the rando up the stairs to his apartment .izuku then proceeded to tie him up on a bed. (Midoriya would have back pain after this). Removing a weird ribbon like scarf from the guys neck. As well as weird stupid yellow googles. Izuku started to lift the guys shirt and stitch the stab wound that the idiot kidnapper decided to try and kidnap him with. Also tending to his hand, then izuku moved the man to the side to pat him down for any weapons. (He found a large knife) he then placed the homeless guy back on the couch tightening his restraints.

Plop

Izuku turned around and noticed that something fell out of the guys shoe. Picking up the small card by simple curiosity midoriya came face to face with......

A GUN!

JKJK



A FUCKING HERO LICENSE!!!


'I-I shoot a hero' izuku mumbled looking at the hero license and then at the guy. Making sure he did in fact shoot the hero called EraserHead. 'Well fuck' izuku yelled throwing the hero license next to him as he waited for the hero to wake up. 'I'm so going to get lectured for this' izuku sighed walking to the lounge room and switching tv channels. It was 5:00am in the morning by the time he heard a almost silent 'fuck' coming from his spare room.


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