REWRITTEN ON 10/13
"Hey, Korosensei?"...
"Yes, Nagisa, my dear?"...
"I need some advice. I miss you."
...Silence....
"I'm sorry..."..."
What?"..."
I can't help you. You killed me, remember?"
...
Nagisa felt a chill. Suddenly, he was back in the classroom, surrounded by familiar faces—his classmates. They weren't smiling. They were glaring.
He heard the shouts. The words were harsh, filled with anger and disappointment.
"MURDERER."
"MONSTER."
"HEARTLESS."
The accusations cut through him, each word heavy, pressing down on his chest. He looked around, desperate, searching for understanding, for forgiveness. But all he found was rage.
"Why did you do it, Nagisa?" someone screamed, voice trembling with grief. "We loved him!"
"No... I didn't mean to! I swear!" he cried, his voice cracking, the weight of guilt crashing over him.
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"
Nagisa's pleas were met with silence.
He jolted awake, drenched in sweat. Izuku Midoriya's heart raced as he took in his surroundings, his palms sweaty from fear.
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Deku as Nagisa Mha x AC
ActionHis lessons on hiding the truth were from the Japanese Government itself who asked a bunch of middle schoolers not to even tell their parents that they were being trained to kill, regardless of how many times they almost got killed in return. In fac...