ℂ𝕣𝕦𝕖𝕝𝕥𝕪 | 𝕊𝕙𝕠𝕥𝕠 𝕋𝕠𝕕𝕠𝕣𝕠𝕜𝕚

ninety two

I don't think I've ever felt this annoyed at people. Everyone in school looks at me now, whispering about my change of appearance and forming idealistic rumors.

I've come to despise all the gossip and even more, I've strapped my personality with neutrality through it all. Somewhere through the process of healing, I'd forgotten how much of a badass I am.

I didn't heed to the rumors, shake under the eyes of their sympathy. It all meant nothing to me and truly, I thought it was indignantly stupid. So what if I look different?

Sure, the reason I look so different is out of my control but the change has dealt with one of my biggest insecurities. I don't look like my father much anymore.

Granted, my facial structure often resembles his as I stare into the mirror but the eyes that so frequently haunted me are now gone.

Instead, my eyes resemble that of Katsuki's and Eri's and the idea alone is enough to soothe me.

Through all of the chaos and rumors, someone from my school ratted my change out to the press. So not only do I have U.A on my back but Japan has now joined their merry way in.

I ignore it, though. Just like I ignore the stares as I strut down the halls of the school, slipping into the teacher's lounge for the meeting I'm to be at.

The former No. 1 hero sits there, my green haired friend infront of him. I've come for answers and to figure out my next move. I take a seat next to Midoriya on the couch.

"Young Maindo," the blonde smiles, "I'd like you to recount the events of the Joint Training day so we can figure this out." Basically, he wants me to tell him about the vision.

Okay, I've been preparing myself for this all week. I can do this. Sucking in a long breath, I begin to rehash everything that went down.

"There was a loud boom," I explain, "it was from Midoriya, I'm sure." I crack my knuckles a little as I speak. "And then I felt this excruciating pain that trilled through my entire body. I was sucked into a vision."

I swallow, "My father was there. He appeared out of red smog and taunted me. I couldn't move or scream for that matter, I felt suffocated. It was like my screams weren't coming from my body in the vision."

The two of them say nothing as I continue, "My eyes burnt like you couldn't imagine and my scalp was on fire. My father told me that he was inescapable and that he lived in me."

A beat of silence flew through me, my gut churning, "That he lived in my soul." I let the words linger, let their suffocating grip trill across the room. I watch AllMight shift before he nods to Midoriya.

The greenette takes this as his moment to speak, "I was fighting with Monoma when he said something about Kachan and I got angry," his jaw clenched before he blew out a tentative breath.

"My quirk grew out of control and Black Whip appeared. It consumed me and was really painful. Inexplicably so. Shinso stopped my quirk with his Mind Control and then, I fell into a vision."

"One of the vestiges appeared and told me about Black Whip but I heard it," He looks at me, "Heard you." I watch his throat bob as he swallows thickly.

"I heard you screaming in the distance and it was terrifying. You were begging him to stop and leave you alone and there was nothing I could do."

"The vestige heard it too and he told me there was nothing I could do. All for One and One for All are tied together due to them being brother quirks," A look as if he was quoting our joint vision.

"But they're still separate quirks so I could do nothing to help you. I ran through the void to try and reach you but no matter how far I ran, your screams only seemed to grow further away."