No Broken Hearts! (Discontinued)

My Plan

I've added some more warnings you might want to look at. I'm trying to decide how this will go, so they may change again.

Midoriya's POV

Shoto started walking towards me and I couldn't help but be scared. He used to be so sweet, but recently he's changed. He's become more... physical.

I flinched as he harshly placed his hand on my forehead.

"Oh Izu, were you lying to me? You feel just fine." He said while glaring at me. I shivered and gulped before fake coughing.

"M-*cough* My throat feels all itchy! *cough* C-*cough* Can you get me some *cough* cough syrup and drops?" I said this all the while fake coughing. He looked me over twice before sighing.

"Fine. It's just a cough, so you shouldn't need to stay in bed all day, but I'll allow it this one time." He says while leaving the room. I let out a sigh. I had made sure to hide all medicine for sore throats and coughs, so he'd have to go buy some more.

I heard rummaging around in the kitchen. It sounded like he was getting frustrated because I heard some slams and thumps getting progressively more aggressive.

I heard the sound of glass shattering and flinched. Now I know he's really mad.

"I'm going to have to go to the pharmacy!" I heard him shout angrily before hearing the front door slam, shaking the house.

"Whew, now time to get out of here." I whispered to myself.

I grabbed my bag that I had packed yesterday night. I'm happy Sho-, no, his name is Todoroki. I'm just happy Todoroki didn't notice that my stuff was mostly gone.

Our room wasn't very decorative, save for a few pictures, a bed, two bedside tables and a little rectangular table. When we got the house, I made sure it was always colorful and decorated, but when Todoroki changed, so did the house.

When he would rage, he'd rip all the pictures, signs and posters off the walls. He would throw any type of trinket he could get his hands on. He even destroyed the last thing I have to remember my mother by.

She wasn't dead or anything, he just refused to let me have contact with her. Or really anyone I used to know and talk to. I didn't even have a phone anymore because he said I didn't need one.

He only allowed me to go to college and work. I was lucky he allowed me to do even those because he once tried to get me to quit them both.

For the past few months, I've felt like I was a bird living in a cage. I just wanted it to be opened so I could be free again.

I had gotten so deep into my thoughts that I hadn't realised that I was walking down a street from muscle memory. I knew exactly where my mother lives, but it'll take a while to get there. I could call a taxi or Uber, but I need to save the little money I have left.

I continued walking for a few minutes before instinctually ducking into an alley. I was happy I did because I saw Todoroki's car roll down the street back to our house.

Oh right, I need to get away. If he finds me, I can kiss the little freedom I did have goodbye.

How is it? Chapters will most likely be about this length, maybe a bit longer.

Updates will follow a schedule of every other day, but if I don't have one or don't feel like writing then I won't update.

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