[complete] the swan dive | the first diary - katsudeku

day one hundred and thirty nine

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fake love (lofi ver.) - smyang piano
the death of izuku midoriya

"You must be Katsuki Bakugou..." the figure smiled. It's head was a blinding white, whilst the rest of its body was chewed away by decay. "I've heard so much about you from Izuku."
     "Who the fuck are you?" whisper-screamed Katsuki, stumbling back.
     "Oh, me? I don't have a name," it pondered. "but you can call me 'P'."
     "P? What the fuck kind of name is P? Whatever, the only thing you're doing is P-eeving me off. Tell me where the fuck is Izuku."
     The figure laughed. The black plague crept up its neck and over its head like a hood.
     "You're funny, no wonder he likes you..." it smiled sadly, white tears dropping onto the floor. "I was left behind here, we all have a price to pay. That right there, in your hand, that's my attatchment item. You need to get rid of it. It's been corrupted by Anger."
     "What the fu-"
     "Listen, destroy it. That's all I ask of you. I'm begging you. Please."

The blonde let out a sigh and held it in his right hand. Hesitantly, he set off an explosion in his hand, engulfing the book in flames. Pages flew around the room, some were scarred by the explosion. The corrupted white figure slowly faded into what was going to be- nothing.

"Katsuki Bakugou, you need to save him, before it's too late."
     "But who the fuck are you?!"

"My name is Izuku Midoriya," it spoke. "Well, what used to be of him, anyway."