Hey guys! Here it is! My MHA x Helltaker fanfic! If you came from my female Izuku fic welcome! If not, welcome!
Glad to have you here! I'm so excited for this fox and I SO proud of this story and chapter! It took me so long to just get information down for my story, longer than I hoped really... Anyway...
I'll go more into what I've got planned for the story at the end, least on parts I wish to talk about. Without further delay! Here we go!!
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It's late evening in the City of Musutafu.
Cars driving by while some people are walking down the street, heading to their destination.
They are all preoccupied with their own things, missing, ignoring a boy with their head down. Walking slowly as they hold a notebook close to his chest.
The boy could be no later than 13 years old, messy black hair with green highlights on top of his head, he is wearing a standard black Junior High uniform with bright red shoes and a bright, dirty, yellow backpack. Weirdly enough, he seems to be limping, his right foot dragging behind. He makes his way to a bench, by a store he started to pass, but as soon as he sits down, he makes a hissing sound like he was in pain?
He breaths out while looking up at the sky and tall buildings.
His eyes, though bright green, show much tiredness.
Much sorrow.
Pain.
Even his face mirrors what his eyes tell.
Slight baby fat, and seeming plain, four small freckles dawn on his cheeks, they form into a diamond shape. His lips line in a straight fashion.
Like he is unable to make an expression.
Unable to smile.
Unable to be sad.
Angry.
Hate.
Joy.
Happiness.
The simplest of emotions are gone from his boy as he continues to look up at the red-orange sky, the sun will fully set soon.
'I should get home,' the boy thinks to himself. But, he doesn't move. 'But what's the point....'
His mind flashes and he sees two people in his life. A short woman and a girl around his age.
'They only care about me......'
'Everyone else hates me......'.
'Maybe.......'
'Maybe I should follow his advice and.........'
'End everything.......'
He lets out a long sigh before standing up.
'Who am I kidding...... I would just chicken out...... better get home.... Mom will worry.'
The boy stands up before walking his way home, as he does he slips his notebook into his jacket but stops and looks at it for a second.
The notebook is a standard notebook that is used for school, but it's severely burnt. It's hard to tell the color from the burns on it, it also looks a bit damp indicating it has some water damage as well. Bold, black, Japanese lettering line at the very top saying 'Hero Analysis for the Future No. 13', the number 13 is underlined twice in black marker.
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