From Criminal To Heroes (Boku no hero academia)

Todoroki

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A knife seeping through someone's arm, creating cuts, blood dripping.

"It's your fault, he's dead." A image of a body lay in a pool of blood, visible knife wounds, that still have red blood leaking out, eyes closed but blood and veins were on the corner of his eyes.

"I wonder how long until you break? If all of them died?" A bunch of bodies were laying on the ground, stacked together as if they were rubbish. The facial expressions all rapidly flash upon his eyes.

"And their blood will be on your hands~" Looking down, to his hands stain in their blood, and a dagger with fresh blood on the ground, right next to him.

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Everything fades to black.

I snapped open my eyes, I look at my extended arm that was reaching out for something... I took a deep breathe, it's fine... My hand rubs my left wrist.

"Ehahaha. It's nothing. It's just a nightmare." I chuckle to myself, still shaken up. I soon realised I was in the break room alone, huh is that why the nightmare gotten that worst? Well usually when Aizawa is around, the nightmare isn't that bad. What is going on? Slowly I got off, stretching my arms, I intentionally yawn. Still not enough sleep. I walked out of the room, before hearing a huge commotion. Well fuck that, I'm not going there. Where are the teachers anyway- Are you kidding me.

The outside view of the window, showed a bunch of the same press from earlier crowding in front of the school entrance door, and Aizawa and Yamada were there, preventing them from coming in. How did they break the security? Unless... I felt a uneasy feeling. I rushed across the hallway, where none of the students are, I stumbled over a couple of times, damn headache. I was able to sneak past some of the press, I was about to reach the gateway, to find out what happen to it when I heard one of the press.

"Hey aren't you Endeavor's son?" Ugh that hero? I turned towards where the voice came from. Peeking through the pillar that was in front of me, I see the boy with white and red hair surrounded by the press. What's his name again... Todoroki Shouto? I could see his facial expression darken the moment he hears, 'Endeavor'. The press continues to pressure him with questions, that includes that 'hero'. Ugh I can't stand his name. I move out of my hiding spot, and grab Todorok's wrist and made a break for it.

"Hey! We haven't finished asking!" The crowd begin to run after us. I turn another corner and spotted the area I was looking for.

"Now. Just stay quiet." I slam his body into the corner as I squeeze in with him. The pillar covered our body, hiding us from the crowd.

"Where did they go?!"

"They must have gone the another way!" Slowly the noise dies down. I sigh in relief. I look at Todoroki to him  relieve from the chaos, I again see his scar...

"...Sorry about that. I just couldn't stand hearing them talking about that 'hero' as if he was an actual hero." ...I said it out loud again.

"You know the story?" Todoroki looks down, but I could feel his piercing ice cold eyes glaring at me. I walk out of the small space.

"I don't know your entire story. But I do know the truth of how you got your scar." Before I could react, he grabs my shirt collar. His face inches away from mine, there was rage in his eyes.