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This story includes:
Mentions of rape
Mentions of suicide
Slight Gore
LGBT relationships (If you don't like that then this story is not for you. I'd appreciate it if no one leaves any hateful com...
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TW: Mild descriptions of gore and death
Five Years Later
"Dad, I think I want to attend U.A. Specifically, I'm aiming for their hero course." Silence rung out at the dining table at Izuku's revelation. "U.A? I didn't know you wanted to be a hero." Akuma pried.
"I didn't want to be a hero up until last week."
Akina perked up, "What made you change your mind?"
"I- Something happened at school last week."
His family waited patiently for him to continue which he was grateful for.
"Did you know we had two quirkless kids in our school, Akina? I met one of them." Akina nodded, wondering where Izuku was going with this.
"One of them, um, was killed in school last week." The table fell deathly silent and Akuma and Kimura shared concerned glances.
Izuku walked through the halls of his middle school, though it didn't show on his face, he was excited to finally find a new playlist he found on Spotify that matched his vibe. As he passed the boy's bathroom, he heard whimpering and halted in his tracks.
Maybe someone was hurt and needed comforting?
It wasn't something he usually butted his head into, but the person seemed to be in pain.
So he turned around and pushed the bathroom door open.
There on the floor were two of his classmates towering over a boy who looked a year or two younger than him. The boy on the floor had bruises forming on his face and his uniform stained red with his blood. Horrified, Izuku froze in shock, staring wide eyed at the three of them.
'Well if it isn't Yūji-kun. How are ya?' one of the bullies casually asked, walking up to high five Izuku with bloody hands. 'W-why are you hurting him? Isn't thus against school rules? Why-'
'Relax Izuku. He deserves it anyway. That's what he gets for being born quirkless.' The other boy snickered, kicking the defenseless 'quirkless' boy again.
'Quirkless?' that word struck a cord with Izuku, leaving a bitter taste in his mouth and caused his heart to pound wildly. 'Wanna have a turn hitting him?'
'No!' Izuku stepped away from the bully, 'You're hurting him. He didn't do anything to deserve it! What's wrong with-'
'So you're siding with the quirkless kid?'
What?
'That is to be expected since you're nice to everyone.' the second bully added.
'You two are going to get in trouble for this.' The boys laughed at this, causing both the young boy and Izuku to flinch. Izuku's fingers twitched and both bullies immediately felt a huge pressure forcing them to their knees. While the bullies struggled and failed against Izuku's quirk, Izuku quickly motioned for the quirkless kid to run.
