Izuku sat on a hill far away from most city's
Sitting in the tall grass as wind rustled through his hair as much as the grass
The sun slowly setting the background turning the blue sky an orange and farther away from the sun, a purple
Izukus eyes were closed as he breathed in and out slowly
Isumi: hey izuku?
Izuku didn't respond
She walked up and sat beside him
Isumi: you good? You've beed... distant
Izuku: I got... so angry, fighting bakugo, there was so much hate I thought... hate I wanted to put behind me, but the more i fought, the more I just wanted to hurt him, but not only him, mom, dad, even you
Isumi: izuku... I cant say I know the hate you have from your past, but I do know you disurve to feel it, I've gotten a taste of the pain you felt, and I hate it too-
Izuku: when we were about to fight... all I was thinking about was hurting you
Isumi was silent
Izuku: I have so many things going on in my life... it's so confusing i get headaches trying to remember it all
Isumi: iz-
Izuku pulled out his masters sword
Izuku: this was my sensei's sword... when he wielded it it was white... now its pitch black and I dont know what it means!
He stabs it into the ground letting go and stopping the aura
Izuku grabs his head looking down and tearing up slightly
Izuku: no matter how I look at it I feel like a fraud, never truly one thing, all the lies, and can do nothing for anyone
They both sat in silence
Izuku: should I just give up?
Isumi: being a hero
Izuku: what kinda hero would I be, like all might?
Isumi: I'd hope not
Izuku: I dont really see me being a hero in future
Isumi: dont say that, your an amazing hero already, you saved momo didn't you
Izuku: yeah, now she's in hiding and cant even see her family
Isumi: honestly it didn't seem like her family cared much
Izuku: rich people huh
Isumi: anyways, your a better person then me izuku, you'll be a great hero
Izuku: thanks
Izuku mind: but you dont have the full picture
They sat for a while watching the sun set
Izuku: I think it's time to go home
Isumi: right... izuku?
Izuku: yeah?
Isumi: please dont give up
Izuku: right
They walk off going there separate ways
Izuku: is all my existence is? Making other people happy, always helping, always giving? What have I got left?
He gets into his apartment setting his swords down on a table
Izuku: you here to kill me?
He referred to the tall man with a skull shaped mask sitting on his couch
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the lone swordsman: deku
Fanfictionclassic izuku yagi story he was abused by old friends and family with his biggest bullies being his own sister and his old best friend so one day he leaves With help from a man he learned swordsmanship But after one tarable day he is forced to re...
