Izuku felt the eyes of his peers pierce into his back, how they all waited for the teacher to get done with the lesson so they could terrorize him for the 3rd time today. Izuku wouldn't say they were all bullies some people would just tease him and he was used to that kind of treatment. The real bullies were Katsuki and his little group of wannabe edgelord's. Izuku sat quietly and patiently and then it happend, the lesson ended, and now all hell is officially going to break loose.
"Midoriya did you understand that?"
"Midoriya is this hard for you to learn without having a quirk"
"Midoriya why are you even in this school you're quirkless"
Izuku's classmates yelled at him laughing and giggling. All things he would take out on himself later. Izuku's eyes graze around the room watching everyone laugh at him, but then Katsuki stands up and izuku immediately feels tears welling in his eyes. Katsuki snickers,
"How's that sound Deku? The sound of extras who are worth nothing looking down on you? You have to be real fuckin' useless for that to happen"
Izuku looks at Katsuki, he thought to himself how those words weren't as hurtful as the ones Katsuki said right before the lesson started, but oh man how it hurt. Izuku rubbed away a few of his stray tears and could hear the class mocking him for being a "crybaby". It was now officially the end of the day and all of the students rushed out the room knowing what was to come. Izuku didn't pack up, he was well aware of his "end of the day routine". He stood up and walked to the back of the now empty class, Katsuki walked over and smiled, another bully handed him a marker, Katsuki uncapped it and smiled.
Izuku makes it back home and is greeted by his cheerful mother, he smiles at her and gives a vague explanation of his day before going to the bathroom.
Izuku takes off his clothes and sees the dehumanizing writing Katsuki wrote on his chest, mocking him, his body, and his intelligence. Izuku ran a bath and scrubed all of these things away, he looked down at his body, he looks at scars no one noticed. He steps out of the bath and goes searching under the bathroom cabinets and pulls out a razor blade, he steps back in the bath and places the blade against his wrist, digs in, and slices. He watches how the water goes from clear to a faint rosy color, he smiles and repeats his 5 more times before stepping out of the bath.
Izuku goes to his room and puts on a pair of shorts and an Allmight hoodie his mom bought him when he was 12 but it's still too big. He logs onto his computer and watches Allmight highlights then enters a chatroom,
ALLMIGHT FAN'S ONLY.(12 members)
Zuku-Might1527: "Did you guys see the new Allmight highlights from 4 hours ago??＼(^o^)／"
Redshadow: "omg yeah they were so good they got all the best angles :-)"
xXGlaoq.: "Let's all take a shot every time he says "I am here" LOL XD"
(replying to xXGlaoq) 69Allmight: "we'd be HAMMERED LMAOOOO"
*Welcome! "Your Hero." Officially now 13 members!*
TinyMight: "welcome!!"
xXGlaoq: "Hi! Thanks for joining"
Your Hero: "Hi."
Zuku-Might1527: "HAII!!(｡･ω･｡)ﾉ♡"
KIYONAN: "Zuku needs to be the destinated greeter he's always no nice to new ppl (T-T)"
Izuku flushed at that message, he joined the chatroom back when it only had 3 members and he's just glad to have a bunch of people who are interested in the same things as him. While Izuku was getting giddy over the praise he saw a notification pop up on the bottom of his screen
"*2 New Messages*"
Izuku wondered who this could be, he's pretty friendly with everyone, he's friends with people from many chatrooms so he's used to being talked to everyday. He pulled his legs up to his chest in his chair, the light from the computer lighting up his face and creating mood lighting for his room. He clicked on the mail icon to open the message,
Your Hero.: "hey. Saw your bio and thought you were pretty cool"
Your Hero.: "wanna be friends?"
Izuku's face flushed harder, he's used to making plenty of friends in the Internet but never had anyone compliment his bio on this profile, which was
"(He/Him)
STOP RIGHT THERE...HAI! (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*.✧ My name's Zuku! We can be friends, shoot me a DM at ANYTIME!(≧▽≦) Arguably Allmights #1 fan(•̀ o•́ ) 15!!"
Izuku started typing on his keyboard,
Zuku-Might1527: "Of course! What's your name and pronouns?"
Your Hero.: "Oh yeah should've started with that. My name's"
Zuku-Might1527: "?"
Katsuki started at his computer screen, he didn't think this far, he just wanted to make a friend. He sat for a good 3 minutes, he thought about the names of the American business men his family worked with and it finally clicked in his head,
Your Hero.: "sorry, My mom called me for something right before I was about to type it I accidentally sent the message in a rush my name's Anderson"
Zuku-Might1527: "no worries! And nice name, sounds Western, are you?"
Your Hero.: "no, my parents are just creative"
Izuku smiled, Western names amused him. On the other side of the screen Katsuki was proud of himself for remembering a name he heard years ago, he was about to type again when he heard a bang on his door,
"KATSUKI GET YOUR ASS OUT HERE NOW"
he flinched, it was his mom, he hated when she was angry. He closed his laptop and ran out and was face to face with his mother "Y-yes Ma'am?" It wasn't long before his mother struck his face and he felt a long painful sting.
"I told you before I got home to clean the kitchen, bathroom, and basement."
Katsuki took a sharp breath,
"I forgot to clean the bathroom, I'm sorry, I cleaned everything else though."
He felt another slap hit his other cheek, he winced at the pain and covered his cheek.
"No sorry ass apologies. Go clean it now."
Katsuki mom walked off to her and her husband's room and slammed the door, Katsuki waited till she slammed the door to start crying, he went down to the basement and started cleaning. He hated his mom, his dad would try and defend him but she would get angry at him too.
He finished cleaning the basement after 4 hours, he slumped against the wall and cried, he punched the concrete wall of the basement and immediately yelped in pain, he thought to himself "that's what Deku is for. His face is easier to hit."
AUTHOR'S NOTE: sorry for bad grammar or spelling made this in a rush 😭
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