Izuku Midoriya has had a very hard life but that doesn't stop him from expressing himself through dance or helping others while in the shadows. He will stop at nothing while keeping his loved ones safe. Everyone will know the name of the gentleman...
After crying my heart out, I looked down at my mother who had a peaceful expression on her face. My face stained with tears and my throat hoarse from my uncontrolled wailing. I lay her on the cold floor to stand up but only to fall back down again. My legs were numb from sitting in that position for so long. I try to get back up only this time I use the counter to keep my balance. I look back at mom's body. 'I'm not burning her body, she need a proper burial'.
I pick her up bridal style to then head out the door with one place in mind for her grave. After a 10 minute walk, I finally reach my destination. It was quite beautiful. There was a large weeping willow that was a few feet away from a creek. Mom once said that this tree was planted by my grandfather for her as a birthday gift. It was one of her favorite places to relax. I remember we would have picnics her after my training and we would splash around in the creek. 'This place will be perfect for her' I thought to myself.
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*Here's an idea of what it looks like*
Once I'm done with burying her. I go over to the tree and start to engrave "Here lies Inko Midoriya, My Hero". I finish the engraving and place my hand on the tree.
"Please keep watch over her" I say to the weeping willow. As if in response to my request, a wind blows makings some of the leaves brush against me. It feels almost as if it is reassuring me that it will. I smile sadly at my mom's grave and make a promise to myself to try and visit as much as possible.
I make my journey back to the cabin to retrieve the escape duffle bag along with my computer and a few select weapons that I can carry easily. Such as my throwing knifes, whip, and 9mm handgun. I grab a couple of other essentials and make my way to the front door. I completely ignore Hisashi's body since it will burn along with the cabin. Once I'm outside, I take one last look at the home I shared with mom before I pour gasoline on all sides of it and lit it up with my lighter. I watch as it soon becomes encased in flames. I say my final goodbye before starting my journey.
*8 hours later*
I'm finally back to civilization. It's now 6am and the sun is starting to slowly rise. I'm trying to find a place to rest when I spot a park that isn't crowded. I sit down on a nearby bench and go through the duffel bag to find the number that mom left me. I find it and start to type in the number but before I press call, I wonder if I should even trust this mysterious person. I contemplate it for awhile before finally saying " Fuck it, if mom trusted this person so will I. Beside I need all the help I can get."
I press call and it starts dialing. I wait in anticipation on if they will pick up or not. 'Will they be male or female? What if they don't help me? What if they think I'm lying? Wha-'
My thoughts are cut off by a groggy low voice that was probably due to waking up had answered "Hello"
