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Katsuki opened what had gone the biggest door on the right hallway, revealing a full library bigger than his cottage full of books.

Izuku gasped at the sight, trying to take everything in. He had never seen a library this big before.

He started to look around and soon enough, he found a book to read. He ran back to Katsuki, who was trying to hide a smile.

"Wait... How did you know?" Izuku asked cocking his head to the side.

Uh oh.

"Well, I went to go check on you yesterday, by I didn't hear you in your room. I noticed a whole shit ton of books falling out of that satchel you have though." Katsuki replied, looking away.

"Ah, so that's how you found me yesterday..." Izuku said, regretting he brought it up.

"About that, I need you to come with me once your done, got that, Deku?"

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A few days earlier...

Inko had arrived at the foot of the woods, and started to run back to her cottage. She was crying and trying to contain herself, but failed miserably.

Once she reached the house, she sat down in her sitting chair and cried.

Her invention was destroyed, her sweet Izuku was gone for good...

Inko decided then to run into town and tell the people what she saw.

She walked around for a bit, people snickering at the woman and pointing.

She walked into the local pub, and took a deep breath. People started staring and laughing.

"Gentleman!" She said as loud as she could, looking around.

"Izuku... Has been kidnapped!" She yelled again, and started to tear up at the thought of her green beauty.

The people didn't believe her for a second, and told her horrible things, how she was so infeminine, and other words.

Inko left feeling totally defeated. But what else could she expect?

She remained in bed completely depressed.

-------------Meanwhile...

Katsuki led Izuku back to the West Wing.

"I thought it was not my place to be here" Izuku said, starting to feel nervous.

"It's not. But what the hell... There's something I must show you."

Katsuki covered Izuku's eyes so he would see the mess he's made, and lead him to the balcony and the table with the rose.

Katsuki uncovered his eyes, and Izuku blinked due to the brightness of the sunlight, and looked at the rose, which wasn't glowing as bright in the sunlight.

Katsuki handed Izuku a mirror with bright jewels on the border.

Izuku saw his reflection, a small face with little freckles with green eyes that glimmer in the bright sun. His hair was perfectly curled around his face, giving it shape and definition. His skin was fair, like the color of a peach.

"Ask this damned mirror anything, and it'll show you." Katsuki huffed.

Izuku looked completely shocked as he though of his question.

"I... I wish to see my mother!" Izuku said, almost a little too loudly.

Izuku covered his hand with his mouth.

"Mom... No..."

Katsuki raised an eyebrow as he looked at Izuku.

"She's sick! No... Mom please... Don't worry about me...." Izuku continued, tears rolling down his freckles.

Katsuki sighed.

"Go."

Izuku looked up at Katsuki.

"W-what?"

"I said, go, dammit! I release you as a prisoner!"

Izuku was completely shocked. Katsuki was letting him free? Why?

"But-"

"GO!"

Izuku went to hand back the mirror, but Katsuki pushed it away, insisting Izuku take it.

Izuku grabbed his satchel, and fled the castle, running as fast as he could through the woods.

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Katsuki walked downstairs again, greeted by his servants.

"Midoriya-kun just fled down the stairs! What happened?" Mina asked, she was always so curious.

"I... I let him go, dammit." Katsuki coldly replied, covering his eyes with his hand.

"YOU WHAT!?!" Everyone said at the same time.

"What were you thinking?!? Isn't HE the one? The one who can set us free?" Iida's blood was hoping with anger.

"You really love him, don't you? Is that why you let him go, your majesty?" Ochaco asked, and smiled sweetly.

"Tch, it's none of your damned business." Katsuki replied, denying the truth.

"Ooh, I think Prince, soon to be King Bakugo found his Queen-!" Kaminari teased, and Katsuki growled at him, making him back away then run off.

Katsuki ran back upstairs and slammed the door as hard as he could behind him.

----------As he Izuku crying, he made it to the outlet from the woods to the field.

He hiked his way up, and dashed inside.

"Mom?"

"Izuku!"

They both hugged, crying into each others arms.

Inko looked horribly sick, lying in bed with a cloth over her forehead.

How did you escape? Did you use your sword?

Izuku blushed, remembering he had a sword.

"N-no... I still don't know how to use it well..." Izuku honestly answered.

"Izuku, I would not suggest this, but you should learn how to use it. It could become helpful one day." His mother stopped crying, and got very serious.

"Izuku, I'm getting older, and soon, I won't be able to protect you. Gosh, I was worried sick that you were missing! I still don't feel well, even though your here. Its nothing against you, I just-"

Izuku squeezed his mom tighter, then let go.

"Don't worry Mom. The beast... He didn't hurt me...."

Inko looked confused.

"He didn't! I promise! Of course, he was angry and can't manage it but he's truly kind and has a good heart, I know it! I can see it!" Izuku went on.

"I'm glad to know he didn't hurt you." Inko said, still a bit confused.

"Now, we can talk about all that later. I would like to get some rest now, okay dear?"

Izuku nodded, then headed outside. Usually he'd be reading or writing, but he decided to take out a little practice stand Inko made for him, and practiced using his sword.

Izuku was not the fighter type, and the only thing he could think about while practicing was Katsuki.

Ugh, get your mind off of him, Izuku! He let you free, and now you can go back to your life again!

Hm... J need to think of this practice in a knew way... What about a pen? Izuku thought. He was always spinning his pens when thinking of what to write next in his notebook, always finding knew ways to spin one.

Izuku attempted a common spin he tried, instead using his entire body, moving it with the blade gracefully, and chopped the broomstick with a sack on top in half.

Gosh, that felt amazing! Its all in fathers sword I guess...

Once Izuku was satisfied, he headed into town to go see Toshinori, to tell him about the library and an update on his own story. On his way there, Todoroki snagged his green vest with his large and strong hand, and pulled him aside.

"So Izuku... Is it true? Did some evil creature actually kidnap you?" He asked, leaning on the poor boy.

"Y-yes... But he wasn't bad! I promise! Its none of your business anyways..." Izuku replied, and Todoroki led him into the pub.

"Ha, your probably just as crazy as your mother! Listen here, comrades! Izuku, confirms that the beast was real!" He spat, yelling to everyone in the pub as they started to laugh at Izuku.

"He was real! I p-promise!" Izuku said.

"Oh really? Was he menacing?" Todoroki asked with his eyebrow raised.

"Well, yes, but-" Izuku stuttered.

"Was he scary?"

"Mean?"

"Hurtful?"

"I mean, yes, but n-no! You all don't understand-!" Izuku tried to explain, before getting interrupted again.

"Well, I guess we're going to have to kill this monster that hurt you, huh, Izuku?" Todoroki asked rhetorically.

"No! Please-!" Izuku yanked out the mirror and held it up in his hand, standing on the tip of his toes so everyone could see the reflection.

"Show me the beast!" Izuku shouted, and the men sitting st their tables saw the beast, at what couldn't possibly be the worst time.

The men started to laugh and Izuku didn't know why.

Izuku pulled the mirror down and looked into it.

Katsuki was trashing his room and was going on a rampage.

"No, no, no... I promise! He isn't like this!" Izuku shoved the mirror back into his satchel.

"We are going to have to kill that monster! He's probably hiding in that old castle back in the woods!" Someone said.

Izuku began to cry as Todoroki led him outside.

"Oh, Izuku... Don't be like that... We'll get this beast killed for you. And then, we'll get married, and live happily ever after" Todoroki told Izuku, and heavily patted him on the back, which felt more like smacking him, the opposite of reassuring.

A/N: OMG! We hit 30 reads thank you!!! As a reward, you get chapter 6! Thank you all for the support I spent hours trying to plan and make this story! Please vote and comment if there's any errors and such! THANK YOUUUU!!!

-Blissfulli 💛