Izuku POV
Aizawa-Sensei: What. happened.
I just stare at him with cold eyes. Eyes that look into his soul. Slowly he moves a hand to me. He holds so I can it. I'm trying to get away from it.
Midnight-Sensei: Come on, you don't want it to get ugly.
I shake my head and hold my own hand on my neck
Aizawa-Sensei: Have you tried to kill yourself before? Is that why you always wear your tie wrong to hide the attempt? Did you also try it when I was still working in UA... where you also like that. So different.
If I were like that when he was also in UA then I would have stayed the same and would not be different. But somehow he looks hurt. Does he think he was unable to realize that he didn't even get suspicious? That would be stupid
Midnight-Sensei: Nezu didn't notice. How are you supposed to have noticed Shota don't blame yourself
Aizawa-Sensei: Nezu didn't see him trail around every day. He was not in front of his eyes walking around looking fine, he did not see him every day.
Midnight-Sensei: How do you know he was injured when you were still working in UA. He went to Recovery Girl before. Only when we disappeared did it all start. The weird tie means nothing. And don't dare now start complaining that it's your fault that you left him. You couldn't know anything.
Mic-Sensei: I'm back with bandages!
He sees that I already have bandages around my neck
Mic-Sensei: Ah, you already have some. Why didn't you say that right away, then I wouldn't have gotten them.
Aizawa-Sensei: He had them before we just didn't see them because he had his tie over it.
He gives me an accusing look. And I stretch out my tongue
Mic-Sensei: Oh... Oh
I literally see in his face how he connects the dots. He gives me a serious and worried expression.
Mic-Sensei: What happened!
Me: Nothing you should care about
Midnight-Sensei: How long have you wanted to die since we left or since always and we were not able to notice it.
Mic-Sensei: there's probably only one way to find out.
They all look over to me. Everyone has the same thought without having said it. Aizawa-Sensei hand approaches. I slide on the bed as far from them as I can.
Me: No. Don't even look at me.
I stretch my middle finger to them.
Aizawa-Sensei: Seriously, sometimes you remind me of a little kid.
I try to kick after him that but is was a bad attempt, he grabs my foot and with the others foot I can't really kick because the foot hurts. So I'm just struggling. He pulls me to him and tries to open the firm bandages but he doesn't really succeed. Hah.
Aizawa-Sensei: Give me the scissors.
No, I was happy too early. I keep struggling. He can't see what happened there. He can't because... because. I want... I can't let him see that. Rather, he should think I had hanged myself. I really don't want to do that to him. I just don't want to do that to them, I don't want to show to what extent the darkness and cruelty can be. They chose a black part of the world after they were always in the light. I don't want to show how black the part really is. But not that I really had a choice.
The moment he had cut through the bandages he went back a few steps horror written on his face. I heard a gasp from Midnight-Sensei. Aizawa-Sensei makes a big step towards me his red eyes look into my green. He holds me by the shirt so I don't run away
Aizawa-Sensei: Who.... Who was it.
Our faces are incredibly close. It is not clear. I didn't do anything so why does he do that. I return his gaze. Let my head fall backwards before I hit his head with my forehead.
He takes several steps back and holds his head. I feel the blood dripping down my face still give him a death look.
Mic-Sensei: SHO!
Aizawa-Sensei just looks at me.
Aizawa-Sensei: Was it Bakugo
Me: Of course it was him who else I'm sure the Hero Commission loves him.
I put my hand on my neck at the memory and rub the wound in. The handprints are clearly visible in a few places the skin is in shreds because it were explosions everything is clearly burned and the skin looks bad. I try to cover it more or less
Aizawa-Sensei: Don't touch your neck. It will get worse otherwise
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