CHAPTER 4

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IZUKU'S POV

I woke up earlier than I expected. But I guess, I have to if I do not want to arrive at school in a more serious condition.

I slowly crept in the hallway to the bathroom and quietly bathed. Thankfully, mom Is still asleep. I heard her light snore when I walked past her door.

I quietly got ready, I ripped a piece of the bread that was supposed to sustain me for a month. Though it tasted bland and dry, I should try to appreciate the only food I have. Maybe I can sneak in the kitchen when mom is not home and take some food.

After I was done I took my bag and headed through the door, I quietly opened it and closed it. When I was outside I slowly walked to the streets. Then when I was sure that I was far enough I ran full speed to school.

Arriving in school, the same horrible things happened.

Kacchan seems to get angrier by the day, and it is only the second day he found out that I am quirkless.

I really want to believe in kacchan, because he was my friend the one who has been with me since I was a baby.

I do not want to quickly assume that he has changed his attitude towards  me just because of my non-existent quirk.

After classes are over I sneakily went out of the room without anyone noticing.

Thankfully kacchan and his other friend did not notice me.

When I finally made my way home,  for the very first time I clearly felt chills prickling my spine.
As if it is giving me a warning about what was behind the door or what was gonna happen after I opened it.

I let out a shaky breath, I just brushed it away hoping, seriously hoping it was nothing.

I turned the doorknob and it let out a squeaky noise, I unconsciously winced at the sound.

Noticing that there was no movement I finally entered the house and closed the door, however.

"And where the fuck were you?"

I heard her dreadful voice, a chill went down my spine and I was like a deer in front of a headlight.

FROZEN.

She started grabbing my hair.

" Aah! Mom! Please! Im sorry! ...hic..im sorry!" I yelled.

"Answer me!"

She threw me in the middle of the living room hitting my back on the center table.

"Ah!"

' i-it hurts....s-someo-'

My thoughts were interrupted when I felt a kick on my side.




~Crack~




I vomited a lot of blood and it terrified me of the amount I coughed up.

She stood over me menacingly and raised her hand.

Though her quirk is a weak telekinesis, she can still use it to lift small to medium objects.

Unfortunately for me, the object that caught her attention were the three kitchen knives.

My eyes grew wide.

'n-no...please'

As I saw the knives heading towards me, I felt Their sharpness piercing my flesh.




Deeper....






Deeper.....





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