| Chapter 3 : His Last Smile |

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When Misaki arrived at home finally and opened the door to see his mum in the kitchen, he closed the door then started taking off his shoes. He heard footsteps coming towards him, his mum must have noticed the sound of the door opening and closing when he arrived.

"Misaki, your home. How was your day?" She asked him as Misaki just shrugged to her. "mhm". The sound he gave her as he put his shoes on the shoe rack then just walked past her with a small whispers to her.

"I'll...be in my room." Misaki whispered arriving in my room to open and then closing it when he got inside his room. Inko looked slightly worried for her son because he's always was happy for his favorite dinner that she always makes today but instead look sad almost unhappy.

It made her want to help her son but she backed off thinking he wanted space from what ever happened today.

He then lock the door of his room to drop his bag down and go to change into his pants and T-Shirt. When Misaki finished...he noticed on his wall an All Might poster that was hanged on the wall looking down at him.

'I cannot not simply say, 'You can became a hero even without power.'

It rang in his ears those hurtful words. Blinded by anger, Misaki then started to rage and began to rip and break every single thing in his room that had All Might on it or even a hero.

No words can express how anger and upset he was for what his former idol just said to him. It was like a someone throwing a rock to your head as wanting you to wake up to reality.

Misaki hated him... he HATED HIM! He wanted him to BURN! He wanted him to go away and DIE! He trashed his room but not knowing his fingers started to bleed from paper cuts and breaking of objects.

He then calm down and looked around at the mess of his room that he made. He eventually started to cry and lay on the ground in tears, hugging himself as he thought of theses words over and over again like a merry-go-round.

Misaki thought about that sentence, that he didn't even realise that he was scratching his arms and neck too much and it began to bleed. Even the neck injury started to bleed out again.

"Shut up...shut up..." Misaki whispered to himself as he got up to lean on the wall of his room to only hide his face. He put his hands on his ears as the whispering grew louder saying things Misaki didn't want to hear.

"Shut up... shut up..."While Miskai tried not to hear those words. He the suddenly heard a knock on the door that immediately snapped him out of it. Then heard a voice call out to him that sounded a lot like his brother...Izuku.

"Misaki? You there? Sorry I left you there...I didn't notice... and thought you were still following me." He heard Izuku's voice from outside his door.

He didn't want Izuku to see him like this, seeing him like this would only give him pitiful looks from him and thats what he doesn't want. Misaki then cleaned up his room as quickly as possible and got out to grab bandages from under his bed to rap it around his upper arm and neck, where he scratched too hard.

Going to the door to open it a crack for Izuku to not see the full state of him. Misaki saw Izuku standing there nervously, "it's ok...I headed home so I can eat food that mom was serving today."

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