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Breakdown ( bkdk)

( Warning in this story i will be writting about death, mental issues, sh, suicide, so over all its angsty, you have been warned)

No one's pov:

It was 10pm and everything was quiet, every student from class 1A was in the common room hanging out. Everyone except from one, Katsuki was not there. To be honest they all thought he was sleeping, but that was far from what he was doing

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Katsuki looked down onto the dark streets, they loooked far away from where he was standing. He was ontop of UA's roof, he looked up into the sky full of stars. They were shining bright, and he closed his tired eyes. Taking a deep breath, before slowly taking off his shoes. He never thought he up here, but he knew it was for everyones best. Especially Izuku, he would get a much better life without him.

They had been dating for a few months now, Izuku being head over heels with him. Always giving him a cheek-kiss or hug, and always saying he loved him so much and was happy they were togheter. Stupid teenager romance, he knew deep down that Izuku wasnt meant for him. And that he wasnt meant for Izuku. The green haired boy was meant for Uraraka, they would look good togheter. Much better then they looked as a couple, their kids would be really cute as well.

He remember when they were younger like 12, and Inko talked about how she would love becoming a grandma. And if he stayed with Izuku, that wish would not be granted. He knew this was for the best, and sooner or later everyone else would realize too.

He took of his hoodie, and revealed the t-shirt under. He took his wrist, which was covered in scars and cuts, one still bleeding. He looked at the bracelet hanging from it, it was white. It was a gift from Izuku, the other boy had a black one, showing how Katsuki was his yang and Izuku was his ying. It was a sweet gift in a act of love, but Katsuki was sure he didnt deserve it. He slowly took it off and laid it ontop of his neatly folded hoodie next to his shoes.

He took out his phone, wanting to send one last text. He went into the groupchat and texted a quick message.

'Gonna kill myself now, dont let dunce touch the kitchen'

A few seconds later, a respond came from Izuku.

'Kacchan it's not funny, imma come into your room now and talk'

Kirishima send a text.

'Yeah bro it's not funny'

A text then came from Izuku again.

'Kacchan where are you'

' The roof'

' Kacchan come down pls and lets just talk'

He put his phone away, hearing his classmates yelling from inside the building. He walked to the edge of the roof, taking one deep breath. The last one he will ever take, he let himself slowly lean forward, and then.

He fell.

The cold air flew around him, he wasnt breathing, blinking, just falling. When he fell past the common rooms windows, it felt like slow motion. He made eye contact with the panicked teens in there, they looked scared. He looked how a few of them were crying, but they would stop soon enough. Everything that was hurting would stop soon enough, and that would be amazing.

He looked at his best friend, Kirishima was talking to someone on the phone. Tears rolling down his face, one if his hands holding tightly onto his red spikes.

He looked over at the pink girl, who he called racoon eyes. She too was crying, and in her arms was a screaming and crying Izuku.

He was screaming while trying to get out of the girls arms, he could clearly hear what the boy was screaming. The nickname he has been called, since they were little. A nickname he wasnt worthy of.