Hi. I'm Izuku Midoriya and I am a dead man. Technically. To everyone except for the people I trust, Izuku Midoriya died with his mother in an accident that destroyed their apartment complex. But I survived and I know who caused the "accident". That would be the number 2 hero and number 1 piece of flaming garbage (I though it was illegal to burn trash but he proved me wrong) , Endeavor. He was in the middle of a fight with a villain and he launched a few fireballs at the villain. They all missed and hit our apartment, killing my parents and trapping me under the rubble. I called out to him but all he did was glare at me and say, "Shut up and stay out of my way you stupid kid". I was trapped under the rubble for I don't know how long, but it changed something inside me. When I tried to get out for the 100th time I felt something... new. Something... powerful. Then I passed out.
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FanfictionIzuku Midoriya has spent his whole life being told that he was quirkless and useless. So he decided to prove them wrong. Art isn't mine. Writing on mobile First fanfic on this site. Please give constructive criticism or comments about the character...
