"I can finally set you free..." Who told me that again? I can't remember, everything is one giant blur.
The world is cruel, it knows where you hurt and it will find that point and exploit it. I learned that lesson at the age of four, when I was patiently waiting to receive a quirk of my very own. Though, sadly my quirk didn't manifest. My soul was crushed . I felt that exact moment when my heart shattered and never fully healed. I see other people without a care in the world with their smiles like the sun's light. I guess maybe that's where my hope came from, something as minuscule as that. I still wanted to be a hero, years later I was granted admission into the regular course at U.A! I gained friends, a purpose, a reason, how selfish for me to think this would last. You know the saying, "All good things must come to an end." If only I had listened... Would things be different?
(I know this is hella short, but the next chapter will be longer. I promise! Gosh I'm horrible with banners)
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A Faint Light
Hayran KurguA Villain Deku Fanfiction. The cover art is not my own, so don't hate on me. The art is really good by the way. Also, I don't own the My Hero Academia franchise. ...
