Driven by the thoughts he had forced himself to believe, Katsuki Bakugo finds himself oddly attracted to someone in a way that would demolish his appreciated image. Taunted by his own emotions and questioning the best of his decisions, after encount...
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The Twisting Veer of Morality
Uraraka, you are a very risk-taking and shameless woman, aren't you? Despite after lunch when we crossed paths, and had a decent conversation about certain problems, your spirit and drive remains as strong as a rock. Still chasing over Deku even as you are withstanding repugnant secrets from him, huh? Conversing with him everywhere and, whenever you receive the opportunity, intrude his personal space in which he is so eagered to find. Why are you trying to hurt him? Why are you keeping up with your lies? I know you just confessed to me, but the best scenario is for you to stay away from both of us. And, even if I as well am proposing a deceptive image of our relationship, I do not intend on injuring him. You do not deserve either of us.
Anyhow, on Monday, once I entered the teacher's lounge and talked to All Might, it seemed that I will not be of any use to the case because Deku does not possess his power (additionally, his memories). I was stunned in powerlessness because I yearned to make progress. But the truth was that, as unexperienced as I was, One for All laid on the hands of the professionals. Apparently I was of no other difference to contribute, because either way the power had to be transferred to Deku and capturing the holder required thoughtful examination. I was uninformed and did not have the free time for my calendar to attend a daily search on this guy.
I fell into the dungeon of misery again!
If the mighty power somehow was led to All for One, the world was over. He would be the most undefeatable villain without the strongest heroes to compete against, and this was a fear that made me hesitate to All Might's claim. His excuse was vague and questionable, yet I did not dare myself to ask futhermore. This foreshadowed my weakness and inability to surpass the deadlock debilitated my self-esteem. I was once an undeniable perfectionist and an arrogant, but even if those were unlikeable characteristics, they did enhance my confidence. Now that I was left without resistance and contrasting All Might-- by mischeviously betraying his sayings-- there was no way to push me into a launch. I am weak without Deku's support, and cannot provide for my own arguments.
After that realization, I stormed off the room. It had already seized much of my time, much that I only had minutes left to walk to my next lesson.
Classes had ended, heading like usual to our dorms. It was Tuesday, and yesterday I had not gathered the confidence to meet up with Deku after many disregarded days. Behind me, the crowd scattered with varied extras and jabbering, directing towards the door of the tower. As I entered, I speculated that Deku would be in his room because it would be the safest place for him to be. Somewhere around the living room or close to other's dorms was not plausible, so I held my high assurances into the elevator. Hopefully my classmates did not lock their sight to me and to my actions, since there might be a point in which they grow suspicious to my attachment towards their oblivious friend. I stepped over the sliding exit, and immediately a content current washed over me in delight. I was so excited to see and talk to him for once.
