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🥀Chapter twelve🥀

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𝙸𝚣𝚞𝚔𝚞:
"How are you with knifes and gun?"

That simple question shouldn't had made me sad but it did.

𝘍𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘩𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬:

"Izuku, calm yourself "
Said a tall blond man.
It was my father.
"Ok dad"
I said trying to shake less with the gun in my hand.

I was six and my father was trying to teach me how to defend myself in the future for when I'm older.

The small cold gun I held in my hands scarred me to death.
I was so scarred I'd shoot someone by accident that all I could do was shake.

"Hey it's alright son"

"As long as I'm around you won't ever have to fire one at least not if you dont want to. "

"This is only for protection that's it"
My father reassured me.

"O-ok"
tiny me studdered.

"Good now point the gun at the target and try to shoot the middle part"

My father stated smiling a little.

*𝘉𝘢𝘮*

I shot the gun and actually hit the middle.

I remember how proud my father was he hugged me and hugged me for almost five minutes straight.
Then he took me out for some ice cream.

𝙴𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚏 𝚏𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚑 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔

"Izu?"

Shoto said as he wiped my face with a cloth and snapping me out of my memories.

"What are you doing? "
I asked a little rudely.

"You were crying "
He stated back in his monotone voice.

God I hated that voice why does he do it.
I can barely tell his emotions when he talks like that.
Wait why do I care???

"Izu? "
"You alright? "
"Why were you crying? "
Shoto asked.

"My name is Izuku not izu "

"Yes I'm alright I just remembered something that made me sad"

I said looking away in embarrassment.

"What was the memory about? "

"My father"

"Was he a bad person? "

"No, he was the best person in the world next to my mom of course".
I said giving him a sad smile.

"What happened to him?"
Shoto asked curiously.

"He left one day and never came back"
"My mom and I assumed something bad must happened and he would come back when he could".

" Bad? "
Shoto asked confused

"He was in a gang too "
I answered him

"When my mom died the foster place looked for him but couldn't find him. "
I said my voice cracking a little.

"Izu"
Shoto said saddness leading in his voice.

I looked up at him tears were threatening to escape my eyes.

"So what happened to your eye?"
I asked hoping not to make him upset.
I mean I'm over hear answering his questions he could at least answer mine.

"My mother did it"
He finally answered after a few minutes.

"Oh? "

"Why?"
I asked confused.

"Be-"

*𝙺𝚗𝚘𝚌𝚔 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚌𝚔*