Two paths, One choice (BNHA x reader)

Chapter 21 The League

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EDIT DATE: FEB 10, 2021

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A/N: ITALIC and BOLD when you are both talking. Just BOLD is when she is the only one talking. ITALIC and BOLD with the sign (') on the phrase/word mean she is only talking to you. When only ITALIC with the sign (') is when you are thinking/ talking to her.

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- 2: 16 pm -

No one POV

The sunsets are still hours away for the moon to shine through. Clouds passing by in the blue sky and faint honking noises from the roads. The wind breeze came through the spring season. The air is still cold from the left winter season.

School days are almost starting for everyone in the country and getting ready to hyped their strength to the next level of the upcoming UA high entrance exam. Both mind and body are being trained for teenagers to pass the school's entrance exam.

In one of the places in Japan, your inside a room with a boy who you don't remember. The boy who killed his own family from fright and confusion of his quirk sudden appearance to the world. Sitting, enjoying your time with him makes everything go back to normal like when he was just a kid but unknowingly to him about something new about your return.

Once you fall and got defeated once again, you are now one of the fallen angels. Rebelling against God will make anyone go back to Hell but somehow, your faith wasn't in Hell and you woke up on Earth with a new darker appearance. Your emotion was gone and only the emotion of the other half of you is what you're going through.

Pain, hatred, cold, and dark. You smile yet that doesn't mean anything to you. You just smile because you know it shows that you agree with someone. Your not much of a talker to new people but you can get along when she wants you to be. She keeps saying it's "Part of the plan."

Your memories are faded and blur, you can only remember are few pieces of the past. Red, scared eyes. The touch of a tempered person. The smile of a girl. The cat-loving boy. The voice of someone singing. The whispered voice of a boy in your ear. The determined vibe from a person and, the playful young boy.

You found one of them but you didn't care how much he misses you over the years as he waited for your return. You care because she said you need to talk to him. You're a puppet in strings. She was the Puppeteer that controls everything about you. No matter how much you want to know about your past, she keeps saying that after the plan will she tell the story.

You can't control anything besides your left body and sometimes your mind but it will always be blocked by her, invading what you think and played with it until you gave in to her hands again. Your left wings are starting to change over time as she keeps in control of you. Once she did, your presence will be her's to keep. You are fighting back to control back your own given soul and body. She is still stronger than you, a much more powerful entity than you.

"You said you have a quirk called 'Decaying'. What does it do?" you asked him. You are sited on his bed with him next to you. Both are facing each other.

"Decay stuff and turn them to dust," he replied.

"Cool.." you took out something your hands can reach but there is nothing to reach out for. "How about turning me into dust," you said handing him your hand. He smiled but he shakes his head.

"I can't," he said. "And why?"

"I just want to see how fast your quirk can do. The faster your quirk can decay, the better. Don't worry, I can regenerate faster than anyone can call All Might."