He has traveled an ocean; a land of endless unfamiliarity, only to arrive at the restung griunds of hope and fate, a canvas painted by strokes of war, torn by the blades of hate and detestation, hung on the walls of humanity.
Upn his finding, the boy was tangled in the threads of anger and grief— for her hadn't even been searching. He merely found what was his to collect, he supposed.
And so, the boy found his place by the motionless body. Reaching out a trembling hand, he brushed back the radiant blonde strands of hair now coated in the red acrylic of life— of death. Izuku nearly choked on the cries that lodged in his throat as he pulled the bory closer with a gentle coo of reassurance.
"Keep your eyes open." He begged. Pleaded. "Please."
He found strange comfort in the ragged, drawn out breathe taken from the one below him. From Katsuki. From the dyung boy in his arms, the boy beaten to his last dying gasp for life.
Blood pooled down the sides of katsuki's chin as he spoke. "Guess you—" a ragged cough. "Guess you won."
"No, no," Izuku whispered as he cupped the sides of Katsuki's beaten face. "This is no place to die."
"Beggers cant be choosers, 'Zuku."
"Your life has barely even started."
"Izuku my life ended the day I let you go."
"What does that mean?" Izuku questioned brokenly. "I'm right here. I'm here."
"I've always had to chase you. All because I let you drift away."
HEYEHY!!! That is the end of the story, for now.... ofcourse there will be a next chapter coming very soon since i hwv3 already planned my writungs and have everything written down in a doc but ofc im lazy and wont be posting it at once, ill make every 2 sceneries have there own chapter, i cant spoil how many chapters will be there so just stay tuned !! (≧ε≦)
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