Goodbye Shouto

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Izuku's POV
"Some people were born as puppets, only held together by string. Among those was a boy, a young Todoroki and if you were to take a look at the boy, you'd notice the beautiful sadness that runs through him. No one seemed to notice it but me, the beauty he held within the two coloured orbs and the strong harsh feelings coursing through them that wouldn't dare show on his face. I knew the moment something was wrong, it's not normal for Shouto to just willingly go to his fathers Hero company." (i forgot what they're called, i'm tired again)

Rei's POV
"All Enji ever wanted was to raise his boy to be man, unaware of the pressure he was putting on Shouto. I remember when he was little, impatient from the beginning, always wanting to be my hero and then just as fast the spark was gone.. i made a undeniable mistake back then." She leant away and sniffled harshly before beginning again "before i knew it he had this look of mourning every night, as if he just hated the thought of tomorrow"

Enji's POV
(sorry if you like enji, i wanted edge)
He stood up reluctantly, starting his small speech "I tried to unheave the damage and turn back the time i had wasted on him. He couldn't be a hero ever because he was unable to let go" The man spat and sat down earning many annoyed sighs and rebuttals.

Izuku's POV
"Don't look, Don't look, Don't... don't..." The small green haired boy mumbled as he looked down at his beautiful friend, tears threatening to spill as he placed a small red and white rose in the boys hand and softly flattening out the UA uniform his lover had been laid in. This was it.. he would never see him after this.

With the last goodbyes, the funeral was officially over...

Shouto really was gone.

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Hi. hope you enjoyed this. don't @ me for mistakes i'm tired as all hell.

Also, please send some requests angels, i need em.

This one was based off the song "A sadness runs through him" by Hoosiers.

Anyways. have a nice 12am.

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