R&R (My Hero Academia × Male!Reader)

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Death ~ the end of the life of a person or organism.

Ressurection ~ coming back to life.

DAIGO'S P. O. V.

Unfortunately, death is apart of life. I had to find that out in a grueling way. Talk about being impaled with such demonic power.

Yes, I was in the middle of nowhere, floating and immobilized, but the only thing I still have are my memories. From the day I was adopted to the day I took my last breath.

The sad part about it, my death was the main memory I couldn't stop repeating. How I saved Katsuki from this fate I now upheld.

I remembered it all. Especially the part where I laid there lifeless, watching my kids, my friends, and my love cry over me.

Even though I couldn't move, I still have my mind. And that mind is nothing more than filled with hatred for the killer, Tomura Shigaraki.

It should be very understanding though. I lost everything I have ever cared about thanks to him. All that's left is that hatred.

However...

...

You know, there's an old analogy and saying I learned one time.

In a game of poker, every player falls into this situation at least once. It's called "Tilt".

Tilt is basically when a player will lose their impartiality to their emotions... then they lose the game.

My point of bringing this up is that a man's (or woman's) most crushing loss is to himself.

Something, in the end, I lost to.

And the price was my life.

...

But not anymore.

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What is this? I can breathe again?

I can move again!! What is going on?

I open my eyes to see a white light on the ceiling. Was this real or just my state of mind?

"You're Awake!!"

Who said that?!

Slowly but surely, I sit up. To my left, there's a man standing with a surprised expression and a slight smile on his face.

He had dark brown hair pulled back with a hair-band and blue eyes. Tan skin at that.

"I can't believe I did it!"

"Where am I? Who are you?" I ask. I am still trying to literally function how I am alive.

Seriously, it is not normal for me to easily breathe again, for my heart to beat as if nothing happened. It is not possible to have a stomach after what I went through.