empty
he feels empty
izuku is currently sitting with his class. who are amazing, he loves his class dearly
his teacher too. such a strong hero, aizawa deserves the world
his school as well. UA is a powerful and intelligent school, he is very lucky to attend UA
but himself?
izuku hates himself 10x more than he hates villains
he hates himself to the point he'd rather die than look himself in the mirror
he hates himself so much that everytime someone mentions him, or even calls out his name he feels like vomiting
he would do anything to be someone else-
"midoriya. are you listening?"
izuku snapped out of his thoughts, looking at his (favourite) teacher
"ah! sorry sir, yes i w-was!" izuku responded with a smile, trying to act as normal as he could
aizawa sighed
"midoriya you need to listen in my class, this stuff is important."
midoriya looked down
"yes i am very sorry sir" aizawa ignored his response and carried on with the lesson
izuku looked around at his classmates
they were looking forward, as if midoriya didn't just get called out by his teacher
he wasn't expecting any different from his awesome class of course, it's just that he got bullied for so long it seems weird no one is mocking him currently
he looked forward towards his teacher
'ill just take as much notes as i can, then ill study later'
midoriya took out is pen and opened a new page
he was just about to begin writing some words down, but all of a sudden, a huge migraine came upon him
he clutched his head in agony, begging internally it would stop
he took a second to wonder what the cause was
'ugh right, all might didn't let me heal my wounds properly, didn't even give me some medication'
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i did it all, without your help || d.harem
Fanfictionok new book! i don't know why i'm adding more pressure onto myself but yay. hard life, dadzawa, teacher nezu and almights a c*nt, in this story izuku basically destroys himself and lets himself get destroyed by bad people. he is struggling very much...
