Trigger warning : Inko's death, Izuku Tomura Touya and Himiko being tortured
After this awful day, Izuku was happy to go back to the dorms, and fell into sleep faster than he could break a bone in the canon manga.
But sadly, his mind seemed to think that the poor boy didn't suffered enough...
A few years ago, in his nightmare/flash back :
He came back from school, cringing at every step as his clothes were rubbing his wounds of the days. His uniform was made to go to trash this time, his mother wouldn't be able to sew them back again.
He sigh, in relief and with tiredness as he walked up the stairs to the eighth floor, the elevator broken since he was six.
He shivered in the cold staircase, and tried to hurry because he wanted to see his mother and be warm again. He loathed cold. And he was hating December, even if it meant Christmas time. He was jealous of Katsuki amd his quirk that was keeping him from being cold.
Anyway. He shook his head to clear his thoughts and he opened his door, praying that his mom didn't took another shift at the hospital. She was already working so hard, he didn't want her to exhausted herself.
But when he entered the apartment, he knew that something was wrong. All the lights were on, blinding him slightly, and not just low as usual. And it didn't smell food like it always do.
He went in the living room, and saw his mom, laying on the floor, unconscious, her head bleeding, and a man above her, just watching the woman. When he heard Izuku involonturary squeak, he turned his head to him. And smile.
"Oh, there you are. I was waiting for you Izuku." When the green boy saw his face, he was like paralyzed. It was his goddamn father. "Come closer would you ?"
And Izuku walked closer, like someone was puppeting his body. The more he was approching the man, the more the adult was smiling. And then, he was two steps near him. And Hisashi suddenly started to beat up Inko violently, breaking her ribs, making her blood coming out of her mouth.
And Izuku couldn't move. He was unable to do anything except cry. He couldn't do shit. He could hear the bones cracking, her skull breaking, he even saw some bones piercing her skin !
He wanted to save her. He wanted to heal her. So bad that he broke free of whatever control he was under and kneel down next to his mother. His hands were glowing, a soft sage green color forming around his palms, spreading adound his mother. He immediately knew all the injuries she had, and he knew. He couldn't save her. As he came to that realization, Hisashi shot a bullet in her heart, and Izuku passed out.
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He had to get up. He had to, or Sensei will hurt him even more. He already had his right arm in literal pieces, two ribs had pierced his left lung, and both of his ankles were sprained. Or he hopes that they were just sprained.
He passed his left wrist against his bloody nose, trying to stop it from bleeding, and tried to get up. A feel of dread filled him when he realized that his ankles were, in fact, broken. He had to use his quirk. But Sensei forced him to wear a quirk suppressor choker.
He wished his father never came back. He wished he had died in America, because otherwise, none of this would've been happening.
His stomach twisted when he heard the door opening, indicating the injured teen that he was back. He gulped and took a sharp breath in, trying to collect himself. Sensei hates cryers.
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Broken [Villain Rehab Deku]
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