"your the part of me that ill always need, m/n"
"Im not leaving, im right here.."
"Your safe with me, m/n"
"you wont leave..right?"
"..."
"right...."
"RIGHT?"
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"your the part of me that ill always need, m/n"
"Im not leaving, im right here.."
"Your safe with me, m/n"
"you wont leave..right?"
"..."
"right...."
"RIGHT?" ----------------------------------- The world had teeth and it could bite you with them anytime it wanted.
M/n learned this the hard way.
M/n was a very rare child, born with a quirk.
A strong and powerful one at that.
One that has never been seen before.
His own power.
So how could his life be so terribly painful to live? Being praised your whole life would seem pretty awesome, anyone would want it. Everyone but M/n, he hated the attention he would get from family, 'friends', and even just random people on the street.
"oh my! Is that your quirk? How powerful looking.."
"such a handsome young man, your quirk marks make you very intimidating!"
" born with a power? So rare, so special.. "
M/n was tired of it, he hated being treated like he was glass ready to break, he wanted people to think he could handle himself, because he could. Nobody listened to him.
So he did what he had to.
He made them listen.
He will never forget the day.
"M/n!! Wake up baby, your breakfast is getting cold." His mother called from the bottom of the stairs.
"coming." M/n huffed Rolling out of bed, running his fingers through his hair before throwing on a hoodie.
While he was walking down the stairs, still messing with his hoodie. He tripped and fell. He was a little taken back when he reached the bottom with a big 'Thud' since he's never had this happen before.
"M/n!!" His mother came running over from the kitchen to help him up. Checking for any bruises or possible scratches.
"my poor baby.." She said, running her hand along the side of his face. occasionally poking around and asking if it hurts.
"I'm fine mom.." M/n said, pushing her hand away and standing up from the floor. He wasn't a baby, he was 14.
"are you sure hunny...I don't want that beautiful face to be ruined.." She continued, talking about what others on the block would think if her son wasn't the 'perfect boy' everyone knew him as.
M/n was tired of her rambling and decided to go sit down and eat his meal, trying to ignore her only to fail.
"Mom! I'm not a kid, can you stop treating me like one?!" He snaps at her, throwing his fork on his plate.
They sat there looking at each other in an uncomfortable silence, not one of them daring to say a thing.
"I know...I just-"
"no, I'm tired if it. You always treating me like I'm glass. I can handle myself why can't you see that?!" M/n exclaims, slamming his had down on the cold marble counter. The more his mom tried to convince him that he was fragile made him even angrier.
"just die already!!" ....
M/n heard a loud thud, looking over to see his mom laying lifeless on the ground. He felt weirdly full, Like he didn't know he was starving, that he's been starving.
He smiled for a moment, looking down at the dead woman he called his mother all 14 years of his life, Must have been a reflex.
--- "That was 2 years ago and only the second time I used my quirk, after that all happend I called my dad. He didn't seem mad nor even surprised when I told him what happend. He told me he was coming to get me and would be In America in about 10 days. Then the call ended." M/n exclaims, looking at the small Bear rat thing in front of him.
"ah..well then..."
"I apologize, that was alot of information to just dump on you"
"No it is quite okay, I've learned alot about you today."
M/n nodded and continued staring at the....thing in front of him.
"that is why I want you to join UA, you'd be in class 1A. The hero course." Nezu says, staring up at the taller male
" ...hah?"
M/n was confused. He just told this thing how he killed his mother, and now he's being asked to join a hero course!? What was even happening.
"yes, just think about it. You'd already be way ahead of the other students, but since your so young..I can't make you a second year. I hope you will consider my offe-"
"sure, I don't have anything better to do." M/n responded, even though he had no idea what the hell was happening.
"great! You can come in tomorrow for a tour around the campus, im sure I'd have everything set up by then so you could stay for class while your there. " Nezu exclaims, pulling a school uniform out of nowhere and throwing it at the other boy before hopping down from his chair and walking out of the room.
