so far gone | hurting izuku

[Stryker]

[align=center][div style="width: 60%; text-align: justify; font-size: 11pt; font-family: georgia;"]☣ — "Awfully dramatic of you to shout, considering you didn't help put out the fire."

A growl rumbled from the back of his throat at the remarked aimed in his direction. Taunted like always. Neon eyes shifted down from the sky and onto the dragon who dared to ridicule him. "That's where you're wrong, scaly cunt," he snapped back viciously. "I helped." He huffed loudly is dismay. "No thanks to you." What did Izuku do besides love his assumed significant other(which he's misinterpreting, Stryker is just a fool)? Nothing. He just sat there and cried in agony while the rest of his clanmates, including the lion himself, kicked snow in the direction of the flames. Even the tongue-bitch helped. Izuku was nowhere to be seen when it came to cleaning up his damned herbal mess. 'Whiny asshole.'

The lion's lips curled back, green eyes narrowing in disgust. "What's it to you, powder puff?" In that moment, a choice was made. If he couldn't be noticed for one kind action, why would they ever note his presence otherwise? After all these years, he had been lurking in the shadows of Snowbound, waiting for his moment. Yet, it never came. He was not significant here, nor would he ever do what he pleased here. Their ignorance was not bliss. There were clans out there in need of help, people who needed a lesson to be taught to them, and yet this fucked clan looked the other way. Snowbound was full of winter-fuckers who loved the sound of the birds chirping while the rest of the world screamed for help around them. Now, peace... Peace was for fools.

What would happen if the trouble came to them? It seemed as if it already had. Sure, the Typhoon made their mark, but there was more that could ruin Snowbound rightfully... and they would turn their eyes away from it. It was as if it didn't matter... How disgraceful! Stryker would show them where it hurt and where action should be taken until they broke into tears. They would plead. They would run. They would know the consequences of turning their eyes away from the rest of the world and have that demise brought to them by his raging fist. For once, he felt as if he was making his mark. For once, he felt important and free from the boundaries of this insignificant clan.

Stryker broke free from his mind, along with the cage he'd been in for so long, and moved his eyes back off in the distance once again. "Uptight bastard, you'll see," came a muttered hiss in between clenched teeth. Hopefully, Izuku didn't hear that.