The Unfeasible Series

izuku: a minor flashback

Izuku was sobbing, hands covering his eyes as he leaned into the same figure that confined him to his current life. 

The man who insisted the teen stay by his side, had the greenette in his arms, rubbing his head as his fingers combed through his hair. 

Usually he wouldn't be so…affectionate. But Izuku was pure, so he didn't mind so much. 

The teen hiccups. "I just--I don--n't want to be-e here." He said, voice cracking through his stutters. Fat tears rolled down his cheeks as his head started to pound from the sadness. 

The man held the teen tighter, firmer. He wasn't about to let the sobbing teen leave his grasp, not after taking years to find him and obtain him. 

"Shhh, shhh." He soothed, eyes hardening as the teen spoke about leaving. "You're fine, Little One." 

Izuku curled in on himself further, sobbing, wracking his shoulders, engulfing his body, and forcing himself into a shaky state. His mind was reeling with so many flashbacks of what happened, and fears of what will happen next. 

He wanted nothing more than to leave, go home. Have dinner with his mom one more time. But the man comforting him had been the person to kill her. And he had made abundantly clear that Izuku was never going to leave his sight. The teen scrunched his eyes, closing them tightly, imagining the killer's hand running through his hair as his mother's soft one. He imagined her soft smile as she rocked him and calmed him down. 

But for some reason, his mind refused to fall ill to his own illusions. His world was caving in, taking his heart within its grasp. 

All he could feel was useless, even though the person holding him insisted he was perfect. Izuku wasn't allowed to do anything, as the man refused to ever tarnish his trophy. 

"I just--I don't want--" He trailed off, turning jos head into the man's chest, clenching his shirt in his fish as emotions clashed through his mind. "--I just want to die." He finished, another round of sadness crashing over him. "I just--want t-to die." He repeated, unaware of the firm, borderline cruel expression on his kidnapper's face.