You and Izuku were dating, have been for a while now. The relationship wasn’t perfect.. As he was a villain.. A cruel one at that. He scared you sometimes when he got angry, he’s never hurt you physically.. At least not on purpose but you’re always afraid he might.

Tonight, you two are cuddling on the couch in the living room of his base.. He speaks up, quietly, a soft smile on his face.

“Can I install a tracker on you, my darling? For safety.” Izuku said softly, kissing your cheek. The smile on his face was deceptively warm, but the sharpness in his eyes betrayed the obsession beneath.

You look at him, eyes slightly widening, thinking why he’d ask such a thing. When you say no, he insists.. His tone getting firmly and his attitude more aggressive. You stand up, still disagreeing and refusing to allow this. He continues pressuring you and trying to force you, lightly shoving you back by the shoulder- and that’s when you bolt out the door, barefoot, afraid of him, afraid he’s going to really hurt you. You run into the forest the base is surrounded by, not caring where you ran. Izuku chased after you, calling you back until he lost sight of you. Eventually you paused, taking a breath. Your feet dirty from being barefoot, a few small cuts from rocks you stepped on.