Chapter 2

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((Hey guys! Just wanted to point out, Shinso replaces Midoriya in class in this story. And Y/n is replacing Hagakure))


Y/N's POV - 2 years after Izuku's death

After I'd come back to the land of the living and woken up after I passed out, I noticed I was in quirk cancelling handcuffs - in a police station's holding cell.

I was scared, confused. I had no idea what was happening. I didn't have a quirk, I was diagnosed as quirkless as a child - so how could one randomly activate?

I had sat there for around 10 minutes before someone came to check on me and - upon noticing I had awoken - they took me in for questioning.
I was placed into an investigation room with heroes. They stared at me in confusion, some with disgust and fear. I was only a kid, I didn't know what had happened.

My quirk was deemed uncontrollable, and I was placed in the grasp of the hero commission where I spent the next 2 years - until now - training my quirk so that people no longer saw me as a danger, and so I could become a hero.

My parents were terrified for me. They cried as I was taken away, but they were still able to visit me at least once a month.
Mika was distraught, I remember her screaming at the heroes as they placed me in the car that would take me from everything I loved - begging for me to stay. Unfortunately, she was unable to visit me. She could only send me letters and postcards - I missed her.

At first, I hated being in this training centre, but that all changed one day. The day the commission brought me some of my stuff from home - as well as the letter that was placed in my bag before the incident.

I was hesitant to open the letter at first, and I didn't for days. Alas, I had to get over my fear of what the letter could've said, and I forced myself to open it.

"Dear N/N,

I know you probably hate me right now, but please read what I have to say. What happened to me today... it was meant to happen. It was just how it needed to be, so don't blame yourself. 

I couldn't cope with what the world was throwing at me. The bullying... the harassment... the anxiety and depression, dad never being around. It was all too much for me. Being quirkless was too much for me. And I'm sorry for snapping at you because of this.

You have such a positive attitude, despite being quirkless like me, and I admire you for that - however, the world isn't nice. It isn't some amazing place as you believe. People die constantly, villain numbers grow every day, crime rises... the world is fucked. The world will never get better, and even if it does I won't be here to see it anyway.

The day you were ill... Kacchan told me I should jump off the roof if I wanted to get a quirk, told me I should just wish for a quirk in my next life.
Then I met All Might, my idol. I asked him if I could be a hero without a quirk... He told me no. Told me I should just become a police officer. Way to shatter a kids heart, right? It's bullshit... but he's right. So I thought... I should just take Kacchan's advice.

So, that's most likely what I've done. I doubt I'll be alive when you read this.

Don't cry though, okay? I'll be watching over you from now on. You need to move on from me, whether that turns out to be next week - or a few years time. Be happy for me, and please look after my mum.

This isn't goodbye, it's just a 'Cya later'.

Love from, your dearest Izuku."

That night I broke down. I cried myself to sleep - harder than any night before. But, as I woke up the next day, the sadness was replaced with a stronger emotion.

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