Love like you | BKDK

Prologue

~if I could, begin to be..~
(lowercase intended)

it started in middle school. Kacchan always treated me badly, but the physical torment started in our first year of junior high. he despised me because i'm quirkless, looking back on it i don't know why i continued admiring him. maybe it was because i wished i could be like him, and become a hero. but that never happened, as soon as all might himself told me i couldn't be a hero my world stopped. after a failed suicide attempt and tons of therapy i got where i am today, i go to a local university, i study crime, i'm looking to be a detective or lawyer. i've completely given up on being a hero, so i comprised with the fact that i would have to help the world in another way. i hadn't seen kacchan in years, we parted ways as soon as we got to high school, he probably has his hero license now. i always avoid the news when they are talking about him, it brings back old trauma, and i don't want to be mistreated anymore.

though, despite my efforts i met kacchan again. his red eyes were stretched with surprise, his mouth agape as we stared eachother down on a bus. i looked away quickly and began to get off the bus, pushing people out of the way with faint apologies. i heard kacchan yell "deku" the nickname i hadn't heard since middle school. it really was kacchan. i started to sweat as i ran off the bus, only to glance behind me and see him standing a few feet away from me, he was in his hero costume, probably patrolling or something. i glared at him, hoping he'd take a hint.

"deku.." kacchan looked out of breath, he was sweating and heaving. i gulped and clutched my handbag.

"sorry kacchan, i need to go." i muttered and scurried away from him, ignoring of he would follow or not. i just needed to get away from him.

little did i know he saw what school i go to.

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