[22]Moving into Dorms.

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Later that night, following the events of All Might's fight with All For One, you and the others met back up with Todoroki, Yaoyoroze, and Kirishima before dropping Bakugo off with the police. With that done, you and the others went your separate ways.

Eventually you make it back to your small apartment, wasting no time; you collapse onto your couch, exhausted both physically and emotionally from the events of the night. Pulling out your phone, you begin scrolling through social media, and not surprisingly, almost all of it is about All Might's fight and retirement. Seeing this, you toss your phone down onto a nearby table before staring up at your ceiling, lost in thought about the future of hero society without the Symbol of Peace.

Letting out a sigh, you shake your head in an attempt to clear your head before shutting your eyes, quickly finding yourself drifting to sleep.

...

Opening your eyes, you find yourself surrounded by a void of darkness; pulling yourself to your feet, you begin to walk forward; you're not walking for long, however, as suddenly a voice calls out from behind you.

"Again."

Turning around, you see the void is now replaced with a familiar landscape, a clearing in the forest that surrounded your childhood home, and before stands your father.

Looking down, your body has been replaced by your younger self, who was breathing heavily and covered in scrapes and bruises.

"Again." Your father repeats.

Hearing this, your body complies, raising your clenched fists before beginning to step forward, throwing a punch at your father; however, this is easily swatted away, and you're met with a strong punch to your stomach, knocking the wind out of you, forcing you to hunch over in pain as you attempt to catch your breath. Unfortunately, you wouldn't be given this opportunity as your father slams the back of his hand against your cheek, sending you sprawling to the ground, the taste of blood in your mouth as you lay there.

"Get up." Your father commands, his voice cold and unforgiving. With a groan, you attempt to slowly rise to your feet, but the pain in your stomach and the dizziness from the blow to your head make it difficult to comply. Your father's eyes narrow in impatience. "Didn't you hear me, brat!" He shouted, reaching down and grabbing a hold of your arm before wrenching you up forcefully. "How many times do I have to tell you? You'll never amount to anything in this world without strength." He growls, his grip tightening on your arm as he drags you to your feet.

You stumble forward, struggling to keep your balance as you try to meet his gaze. Seeing this, your father lets out a frustrated sigh, shaking his head in disappointment.

"Pathetic, just like your mother." Your father mutters, releasing your arm, causing you to crumble to the ground before turning away. "We're done for today." He states coldly, leaving you alone to pick yourself up.

As you lay there, you close your eyes, and upon reopening them, you find yourself somewhere else; the clearing has been replaced with the cramped darkness of a small hiding spot within the walls of your childhood home; outside, muffled voices speak.

"So it's you." Your father growls.

"Make this easy on everyone and come quietly, Oni." An unknown voice responds.

"Like hell!" Your father yelled, followed by the sound of a scuffle.

Not knowing what to do, you cover your ears, attempting to block out the noise, as you huddle in the corner, feeling a mix of fear and confusion.

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