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White Chain Bracelet (TDDK TW/SUICIDE)

TW/ Suicide

Have you heard the story?

There's a legend in this town, that when you die, your spirit stays trapped within the item you loved most. 

Whether it's a piece of jewelry, or a phone, your spirit will be trapped with that item for eternity. 

And there is nothing anyone can do about it…

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"Mom… it's beautiful, I love it!" Izuku smiled at his mother, taking the bracelet from her. The bracelet was a white chain, with a pendant attached, of fire and ice ying yang.

His mother smiled, patting him on the head, as he went up to his room to do homework, putting the bracelet on his wrist. Izuku hummed to himself happily, starting his homework. 

After about 15 minutes, he became stuck on a question, tapping his pencil to his desk while thinking. 

"No… 20 is too low… but 100 is too high… what am I doing wrong in this equation?..." 

"59." 

Izuku looked up quickly, and nearly screamed, stumbling back out of his chair when he saw the bicoloured male in front of him. 

"Y-You… how did you… when-" 

"Wait, you can see me?" The stranger asked, tilting his head to the side. His red and white hair falling to the right. 

Izuku nodded, paying rapidly out of fear. 

"That's strange… nobody has been able to see me before, but I guess that's because I'm dead… maybe it's because of the bracelet…" 

"W-who are you? W-what do you mean you're dead?!" Izuku exclaimed, terrified. 

"My name is Shoto Todoroki. What I mean by I'm dead, is that I killed myself." The boy replied, "My spirit was trapped in the bracelet because of how special it is to me." 

"You mean… so that legend is true?" 

"I guess so. What's your name?" 

"I-I'm Izuku, Izuku Midoriya. So your a ghost…" Izuku mumbled, "I- wow…" 

His door opened suddenly, and Inko entered the room. 

"Izuku, sweetie who are you talking too?" 

"Oh, uh… just myself Mama! Sorry…" 

"No worries sweetie, I'll be in the kitchen if you need anything." She went out the door. 

"Your mother seems nice," Shoto stated, startling Izuku. 

"Ah! Right… Sorry, this is kind of strange to me…" the green haired boy admitted sheepishly, rubbing the back of his neck.

"Don't worry about it." 

"What was that you said about 59?" 

"The answer to the question you were struggling with. It's 59." 

"Oh, thank you." 

Izuku continued to work on his homework, Shoto occasionally helping. 

"What's your quirk?" Shoto asked suddenly. Izuku flinched. 

"Oh, I um… I don't have one. I'm quirkless…" Izuku mumbled in response. 

"Huh, alright…" 

"Hey Todoroki?-"

"Call me Shoto. I… don't like my last name. It reminds me of my father." 

"Oh, sorry… Shoto, you said that you… killed yourself. Why did you?"