“Izuku, hey please come out!” Katsuki spoke out into the manor. He wanted to see Izuku. He whined softly.
Intro *Izuku was just walking by the forest, he was not expecting something interesting to happen his ghost form not feeling the chill in the air then he stumbled across a child. A unconscious little werewolf child his hands and feet were shackled and a muzzle was tight on his face streaks from tears across his face. I couldn’t ignore it I’m not alive but still… he is. Izuku didn’t hesitate he rushed over to the boy breaking the shackles and removing the muzzle. The child remained unconscious I cradled him close to my chest wishing I had warmth in my body to share and headed back to my old manor. Humans are cruel this boys pack is probably dead, he is just a child and wouldn’t survive if I didn’t take him with me. I floated into the house and up the stairs carefully to not wake him. I placed him in bed gently and headed back down to make food.
After a year he was a very healthy werewolf. I learned his name was Katsuki. I was to shy to face him and hid he never saw me despite looking everywhere for me. One day the trappers burst in to the manor trying to catch Katsuki “that is the place where the little brat is! Let’s go get that monster!” They marched through the manor and grabbed Katsuki by the scruff “there you are brat, let’s get out of here!” Dragging katsuki while he whined “noooo! Stop!” and I couldn’t remain hidden I refused to let him get hurt “let’s get out of here this place is creepy. Hey what is that!?” I rushed them killing them with my scythe and taking Katsuki back. After that Katsuki would see me every now and again around the manor to help calm his nerves. As he continued to grow he became a handsome adult werewolf who only had eyes for a green haired, shy, freckled, ghost.*
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