Chapter 17 - Weirdo 3

(A/N: There will be blood in the following chapter, and the act of drinking it so ye. You have been warned.

Also, I was fully expecting for someone to say smd(or something along those negative lines) to me when I publish this so I was genuinely surprised no one did that (yet), so here ya go, a free chappy cause ur all nice :)

Izuku looked around the room. The room he had fixed up turned messy once more after their second bout of battle. The biggest problem was the lamp which now was bent in the middle, courtesy of Izuku's quirk.

He looked down at the naked Toga, who was lying sideways on the bed. She'd taken off her bloodied uniform, revealing her pale skin beneath a patterned red bra and panties. Her gaze was fixed on Izuku as he cleaned the room once more.

"Can't you morph some clothes or something?" Izuku asked, a bit uncomfortable looking at the exposed high school girl, especially since her face was constantly flushing as if she were a dog in heat.

"I can, but after doing Izuku, my body is too tired," Toga said, her eyes flashing a perverted smile. At least more perverted than usual.

"Does your quirk makes you horny too?"

"Hehe~ No, I think this is just me,"

Izuku didn't bother with the weirdo anymore. He rolled her off the bed, earning him a yelp from her, and checked the bed. Thankfully, no rips or drops of blood managed to stain it, or else he might need to give an unpleasant excuse to the counter girl.

After 10 minutes of clean up, the room had returned back to its previous state, but a bit dirtier. There was nothing he could do better as he wasn't proficient in clean-up duty in his previous life, but it should be enough to fool normal civilians.

"Can you move now?" Izuku asked Toga, readying his backpack and bags to leave.

Toga pouted. She's still tired and too lazy to move. Not to mention she had only gotten the chance to meet with Izuku today, she wanted more.

"Mou, Izuku, can't we just stay the night here? I want to be with you more,"

Izuku noticed the crazed obsession within the girl's yes. He thought she must have some sort of attachment issue stemming from her past. Although Izuku didn't know the whole story, he could pretty much piece things up together and form a decent assumption.

Even he, a serial killer, was put off by her obsession with blood. Consider what an ordinary civilian, such as the previous Izuku, would think of her personality. After all, her parents call her the "Demon Child" for a reason.

'This works in my favor. If I play my cards right, I might have a shapeshifter at my disposal…' Izuku thought. Not to mention her extraordinary physical abilities. Izuku was certain that if he hadn't been rigorously training for a month, he would have died at her hands.

Given that she was basically quirkless throughout the fight, Izuku was able to notice how the physical limits of this world appear to be much higher than his previous.

A high-school girl who can move that fast and has that much muscle strength all the while being this skinny? That's about as strange as quirks. Unless it was due to her quirk, but she herself said it wasn't.

'Well, doesn't really matter though. I didn't kill her so I'll be responsible for her…Haaa, I'm such a good guy,'

"No, I'll just carry you to a hotel or something. This place is too far. So wear something or you won't get any more blood," Izuku said and lifted Toga's body up by her armpits, "Now change into something already,"

"Fine," Toga finally relented at Izuku's threat and used her quirk to transform back into the previous businessman. Izuku wanted to pat her head so she would be more dependent on him but her current form prevented him from doing so. Even for him, it was too weird.

To avoid suspicion, Toga left the room first, followed by Izuku 5 minutes later. They gathered back in front of the station. Izuku bought Toga new clothes, a black hoodie and a pale green skirt, which allowed her to transform back and cling to him as they boarded a private room on the train back to Mustafa.

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As it turns out, despite the annoying restrictions, being a shapeshifter allows Toga to amass a decent amount of wealth. Much more than Izuku's pickpocket money. Especially since she could access her victim's personal information and bank accounts and steal their money by impersonating them.

There were a lot of things Izuku told Toga on how to better use her rather powerful quirk. It was just things he'd thought he could've done better had he had her quirk in the past. As long as she's not caught, she could pretty much do anything anywhere.

"I didn't expect you to be this bad Izuku. I thought you were a cute innocent Izuku for a month until I saw your pickpocket today," Toga said.

Even though she was a serial murderer, it wasn't like she wanted to be one. Maybe he had a similar situation? Though, she wondered why her Izuku seemed much more evil than her. After all, he did try to slash her throat while smiling.

"Isn't it because I'm like this that I can tolerate your fetish? What are you complaining about?" Izuku answered, dismissing the fact that she had been tailing him for a month and he didn't notice. Granted, she's a shapeshifter, so it's hard to keep track of different people tailing him.

"Hmph I just wanna know more about Izuku, is that so bad?" Toga pouted and continued, "And it's not a fetish! I told you blood is my alcohol!"

"Sure, leave it at that then," Izuku said. He didn't really care what blood is for Toga, as long as it made her dependent on him, it was enough. He then turned his palm over to Toga, "Here, your reward,"

Toga's face flushed hard as she saw him willingly give her his blood. Every previous instance where she consumed blood had always been one-sided. Even her first time with Izuku was merely a transaction.

This time, however, it was different. He didn't want anything in return, and it made her crave Izuku even more.

"Izuku…" Toga whispered.

"...why are you blushing so hard?"

"Can I drink it from your neck?" She said. For the first time, she was afraid. Afraid of him rejecting her request. Particularly because she couldn't force him if he refused, "I wanted to replicate my first time tasting blood on Izuku…"

"...I would die if you do it on my neck you know," Izuku sighed. He saw her face turn from ecstasy into a wry smile and sighed once more, "Here, you've read how vampires suck blood right? It should be close enough,"

Izuku unbuttoned his uniform collar and exposed his shoulder. He wasn't really afraid of Toga doing anything dangerous as it would bring her no benefits whatsoever.

Toga didn't wait and jumped onto his lap, her eyes stared at Izuku's exposed white skin and collarbone. It looked like the most delicious food she had ever seen and immediately chomped on it, afraid Izuku will regret his actions.

As she bit through his skin, Izuku felt a prick. It wasn't that he couldn't bear the pain; it just felt strange. He wondered why he was willing to go to such lengths for this weirdo in his lap. 'Is this empathy? I had no idea I still had this in me...' Izuku cracked a wry smile.

Izuku relaxed and softened his body on the seat, allowing Toga to lean deeper into him as she drank. Izuku drew her in closer by hugging her waist, preventing her from falling. He wasn't sure how much blood Toga would drink, but he wasn't worried about him getting anemia.

From her first feeding session, he realized that not only is his stamina regeneration improved, but every aspect of his body is improved. Of course, this includes improved blood and tissue regeneration. Even the previous thumb wound from an hour before had completely healed and left no trace.

Izuku looked out to the winder, admiring the blinding lights of his new world. It was amazing to see the view pass by so fast as the train reached the more rural area of Japan, allowing him to gaze at the starry night sky.

He had no idea today would turn out this way, but the surprise and freedom he now has is fun. He didn't regret allowing her to live because he wanted to. As long as he can live however he wants this time, that's all that matters, isn't it?

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(A/N: I think I fixated on her blood fetish a bit too much this arc but oh well. You've been warned at the start.)