Dead Hero's Heart

Chapter 59

"One for All, I hate you".

The rage inside of him was still burning brightly as Izuku looked at the corpse in front of him. His hands trembled because of the overwhelming power that still coursed around his body like the unstoppable force it is. His eyes were hidden by the shadow of his hair that was casted upon them, not allowing anyone to see the pain in them. He gritted his teeth and made his hands into fists.

He wanted more, he wanted to give her more pain. This wasn't enough, he wanted more, more. He looked at her, that sickening face of hers that was laying down motionless. "Such a worthless piece of sh*t". He saw her knife, fallen on the ground next to her. It's metallic surface was now painted crimson red from the blood, her blood.

He walked toward it, slow and silent steps as he kneeled down and took the knife. He examined it carefully, taking in every single detail about it but he kept on returning to the same vibrant red color. It ticked him off. He looked back to its owner and a grin appeared to his face.

He took hold of its grip with both of his hands and raised it high. Quickly enough, he pulled it down and stabbed the girl at the stomach. He moved it around, trying to make as big of a wound as possible before pulling it out and watching as the blood started to slowly come out and create a small pool around her.

"Ninth, what have you done?". Izuku turned to look at the predecessors, all five of them lined up behind him with shocked expressions in their faces. He stared at them emotionless for a while, not bothering to give them an answer before turning back to look at the corpse in front of him.

He never was really a big fun of blood. Actually, he would say that he was utterly disgusted by it. But, he found something on Toga's blood that just made it attractive to him. He was feeling mesmerized by the crimson color.

The successor that previously spoke, the same one that the boy was previously afraid of felt like he was going to lose it. "I'm talking to you ninth! What the hell was that, answer me!". Angered as he was, he went on and attempted to touch him. Though, before he was able to, he felt him hand being crashed by someone else's.

He looked up to find himself face to face with Izuku, his glowing green eyes glaring dangers at him. "Don't you dare". His voice was barely audible, but yet the successor heard him and felt chills go down his spine. He started to tremble in fear and back away from him as the boy kept on glaring.

The second couldn't remember when was the last time he had felt so afraid in his life. Maybe, it had been back then, when they discovered that first had passed into him his power and that he had to fight along with him from then on to take down his brother. Or maybe when he had come face to face with All for One and found himself dead by the hands of this man. He didn't know.

"I hate you, I hate all of you. This is because of you! All this is because of you! If you had never came to stop me then nothing from all these would have happened! I would have left with her and nothing bad would have happened!"

The five successors overlooked with pity the young hero as he looked at them with hatred. "Ninth, everything is alright. Your chick is alive look! Nothing happened to her!".

"She lost her hand Mr Banjo! She cut off her hand! What the f*ck do you mean when you say she is alright!?Are you all stupid!?", Izuku snapped back at him. Then, he turned his back on them and started walking away, slowly approaching Uraraka.

He kneeled down in front of her and looked at her sadly as she slept. With one of his hands, he cupped her face, brushing her cheek softly with his thumb. He leaned in and let their forehead touch and soon after tears started to form again in his eyes. He bite his bottom lip, trying to keep the sobs from escaping. Though, such attempt turned out to be futile as he soon found himself full out crying. "I'm sorry Ochako, I'm really sorry.", he found himself repeating again and and again as he held into her.