Izuku's P.O.VI limped down the road as I wipped my tears. Kacchan beat me again, but that's okay. I wonder why I just can't get my self to leave him...
I know why-
Don't tell me.
I sigh as I open the door of my local bar. Hm, the place is deserted. "Hello..?" I call out. The bar had dim lighting and bottles on bottles. Does no one work here?
I sat down and pulled a flask out of my pocket. I'll just pour myself a drink, I grabbed a bottle of vodka and poured it in my flask.
"Hey."
I looked up at a man with half red half white hair. He had a burn scar, it seems, over his left side. "You work here?" I asked.
"You never payed for that." He glared at me. I sighed and put my flask on the table.
The man rolled his eyes, "Keep it." He walked over to a shelf and pulled down some cleaning supplies. I decided to speak up.
"Wh-what's your name?"
The man glared back at me. "Shouldn't I be asking you that?"
I gave him a fake smile. "I'm Midoriya Izuku!"
"Todoroki Shoto." He began wiping down the counter.
"It is nice if you to not kick me out at such a late hour like this." He looked down.
"It's not like I was there to let you in, but sure. What has you at a bar at... 11:00 at night?" Todoroki asked
"Ah..." I didn't want to tell him about Kacchan.
"Hmp." He went back to wiping down the counter.
I dug in my pocket looking for my wallet. Shit... I left my wallet... I looked at the distracted bartender and quietly stood up. God forgive me... I quietly snuck out and ran into the streets.
I feel... terrible. I promise I'll go back and apologize.
If he even let's you in.
I made it back home and opened the door. I was ready for what I was going to endure from Kacchan.
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What Goes on at Night
FanfictionMidoriya Izuku is an unemployed boy who lives with his childhood friend, and abusive boyfriend "Kacchan." Izuku doesn't want to leave Kacchan because he believes that he still loves him. So when he's not home he goes to a bar to get some comfort and...