▪ 3rd POV ▪
He flicked his fingers. A gust of wind blowing twords you.
You snapped your fingers.
Your pillow swooping you up. Bringing you up to the sky in a flash
You stared at him. Legs crossed.
You titled your head. Your pupils becoming slits.
(I just realized I've said 'Iris' instead of Pupil in older chapters. But I'm way to tired to go back and edit it)
You stood up. Peering into his soul.
You let your body fall.
Izuku pulled his fingers back again. A few of his fingers purple.
A more powerful gust of wind headed for you.
You bit your finger with your sharp teeth.
Black flames coming out of your hands.
They mixed. Revealing a sword.
You swung the sword.
Slicing the gust of wind.
Everyone gasped.
You were seconds away from Izukus face.
Then you disappeared.
Appearing In front of him.
Your punched him in the stomach.
Vomit flying out of his mouth. His body tumbling inches away from the white line.
He wobbly stood up. Stumbling.
You ran towards him. Arm out as if you were going to punch him.
He watched as you jumped over him.
Grabbing him from his hair.
Throwing him immense force towards a wall.
It was as if the world was moving in slow motion.
He saw the look in your eyes as you threw him.
Pain....
This was hurting you more than it's hurting him.
You didn't like hurting the innocent.
In fact, you hated hurting the innocent.
It made you feel like the most hated person on the planet.
That's why you'd always heal them afterwards.
You took their pain and gave it to yourself as a punishment.
You knew what would happen. You knew how'd you feel.
The more you hurt them the more you hurt yourself.
Both mentally and physically.
He suddenly knew how much you cared.
He felt...
Bad....
He thought so badly of you. He thought of you as a villain.
This own thoughts hit him like a head to a wall.
Oh wait....
Smoke cleared. Showing a badly bruised Izuku.
You walked over to him. Thinking he was unconscious, you whispered.
(Y/N):
"Please forgive me...."
You gave him your blood.
You thought your body had already healed. You were wrong.
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FanfictionIn the brink of insanity your so called, 'father' rampages. Killing two loved ones. F e w y e a r s l a t e r Your siblings are killed. One by one. The rest of your relatives try to keep away from you. Not wanting to catch your curse. Now it's sta...
