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☆~Izuku Midoriya~☆

Requested by: GayChristmas2

I was really excited to do this one!

----------- ☆~°+*¤ | Escape | ¤*+°~☆ ------------

You can't fucking take it anymore.

This horrible life... this all too much.

He says it's love, but you know that isn't true.

Torturing and brutalizing you every day isn't love.

He doesn't love you, he never has.

No matter what it seemed like, he never really loved you.

Escaping won't work, you've tried that before.

He finds you and drags you back home every time.

You can't escape.

You can't escape.

At least, not in a conventional way.

There is a way you can escape.

That way... that's the only option.

He'll never be able to find you if you choose this.

He'll never be able to drag you back home if you choose this.

You'll never be tortured again if you choose this.

You'll finally truly escape if you choose this.

It's your only option.

"Izuku!" You yelled up the stairs. "Could you come down here for a sec? I have something I need to show you!"

You walked to the kitchen, preparing to make your escape.

Soon, he came down the stairs, and entered the kitchen.

"(Y/N)? Why are you in the kitchen?" Izuku asked. "I know you can't cook..." suddenly, his face filled with fear. "Oh God... (Y/N), d-did you cook something?! Is that what you wanted to show me?! I a-apreciate it, and please don't get offended, but I am NOT eating anything you made."

"Oh don't worry, I didn't cook anything..." you said. "I have... somehing else to show you."

You grabbed a knife.

"Oh. Are you gonna try to kill me?" Izuku asked. "You've tried that before, it didn't work. What maked you think it'll work this time?"

"Mostly the fact that... well..." you smiled, and raised the knife to your chest. "I'm not planning on using this on you!"

"(Y-Y/N) WAIT-"

Before you could stab yourself, Izuku rushed towards you and grabbed your hands.

"(Y/N), you don't want to do this...!" He desperately told you.

"Yes I do."

"No, (Y/N), please! Please listen to me..."

"Why should I?" You asked. "You're a horrible person, why should I listen to you?"

"Please believe me, (Y/N)... this is a huge mistake..."

"This isn't a mistake." You said. "I know exactly what I want. I'm not making a mistake, this is exactly what I want, Izuku."

You pulled as hard as you could, and finally...

You stabbed yourself directly in the chest.

But that wasn't enough.

You dragged it downwards, all the way down to your stomach, falling to the ground as you did so.

You didn't care how much pain you were in as your guts and blood spilled out all over the floor.

You were more focused on him.

The pain you could see on his face was just beautiful.

You couldn't help but smile.

This is EXACTLY what he deserved.

Izuku grabbed his phone, and he called his mother.

...

It went to voicemail, but... maybe that was for the best.

"Hey, mom. It's been a while since we talked, hasn't it...?" He asked. "Sorry I always forget to call you, I swear it's not on purpose! Anyways... I just called to tell you that I'm sorry. I'm so sorry for what I'm about to do. I know this will put a lot of strain on your heart, but I don't know what else I can do..." he said, starting to cry. "I love you, mom. Goodbye, and again... I'm sorry."

He hung up.

Izuku grabbed the knife that ended (Y/N)'s life.

"I'll follow you, (Y/N)."

"You'll never escape me, even through death."