He saved me... ~Dabideku~ Up for adoption and abandoned

Scarred storys-9

He breathes in for 4 seconds, holds for 7 and lets out slowly for 8. He repeats that and we join him. After a few minutes he is properly calm and ready to talk again.

"I know you hate talking about it, little bird but can you tell us what set you off? I promise I won't let miriko kill them, maybe hurt them a lot but not kill them. Unless it is the walking banana, then that's a deal breaker and we are both killing him." He giggles and I smile at keigo, he always was better at helping. He was great with Touya when he had them. I remember the first time Touya had one, I had no idea how to help but Keigo instantly knew what to do, such a big brother.

"Umm, i made a friend and they are really nice, we talked a lot and I kinda like them but I think they figured out what He did to me... I'm worried that they will leave me, or worse, tell someone! If it gets to all Might then he will hurt me again and I can't handle it again, I just can't." Izuku let's a single tear roll down his face and my mind begins to drift to when Izuku first told me.

Flashback Mirikos POV

I wait for Izuku to come to the training grounds for our weekly one on one sparring. We have been doing it for nearly all of his second year and now it was his last term. He is now doing it weekly, he does it on fridays so he can go straight home to patch himself up, instead of having to go back to the dorms.

I look around to see if he was close by when I get a chill down my spine. I turn around and see a ghostly looking boy standing there. He had bruises all up his body and hickey and bite marks. His lip was cut and his clothes were torn. His green hair had blood through it and my heart stopped when I realized it was Izuku.

He was standing maybe ten meters away from me and he had thick tears running down his cheeks sicelenty. I rush to his side and the moment he feels my arms wrap around him he sobs heavily. I feel his tears soak through my shirt but I honestly couldn't care. I run my fingers through his hair and whisper calming things into his ear like 'your safe' and 'I've got you'. He sobs for what seems like hours but in reality it was only ten minutes. His body sags and I see he has passed out...

What the fuck happened. He looks like he just got fucking raped. Oh dear Nezu please tell me he didn't. I looked around and signed. He looks exhausted, how am I meant to get him home? I don't know where he lives off the top of my head and my home is close to ten miles/ 16km away. But Fuyumi's house is maybe two miles/3km away. Ugh, fuck it. He needs help and she is the closest person I know, sorry Fuyumi.

I quickly grab my wallet and gently pick Izuku up. I start running with him in my arms, his hair is picked up in the wind, revealing a massive cut at the top of his forehead. Whoever did this to you is going to pay, big time.

We reach the home in a few minutes and I'm sighing in relief when Fuyumi opens the door after I knock. It was now close to 8 and I knew she was probably preparing food for her family.

She opens the door and her smile instantly drops when she sees Izuku. She steps aside, too scared to speak. I walk in and head straight for the lounge, carefully placing him down. She follows me in and after I place him down she pulls my shoulder. Turn to face her and her face is dripped worry and fear,

"What is Nezu's name did that to him?! He looks like he just survived one of those trafficking stories you hear about. What's going on Miri?" My face initially blushes as she calls me her nickname but I know it's not the time. I sighed and sat down.

"I don't know. We were meant to meet up for training but when he got there he looked like that. He was crying so badly and he passed out. I don't know what happened but it doesn't look good. I'm sorry to ask this but can you let us stay the night and help. I promise I will pay you for everything later but right now I'm okay worried for Izuku here." Fuyumi looks at me with a soft, kind smile.