He could deal with it, really, he could. He understands that as a quirkless child in a quirked world, he'd be viewed as subhuman, useless, a parasite, a deku. He understands why his mother no longer spares him a glance at the bruises (or himself). He understands that kacc-Bakugo (not kacchan. Kacchan doesn't exist anymore, only Bakugo) will become an amazing hero (no he won't, heroes don't hurt the weak). He understands that he'll never be a hero (he doesn't want to, not anymore). But he doesn't understand All Might. All Might, who saves people, who inspires people, who helps people, always with a smile on his face. The same All Might that pushed him off the edge of the building. The same All Might that tried to kill him. Collaboration with @ally_alphonse_elric!!

( CHARACTERS AREN'T MINE ) This story is about the well-known Backrooms. I'm not the creator of any rooms/entities. Izuku was coming back from school. Today was his 15th birthday, but he wasn't happy at all. The bullying, neglecting, suicide baitings and beatings, all of this thing made him fall into depression. When the boy entered an underground tunnel, he tripped and fell through the road. He woke up in a place, filled with yellow walls and LED lights. ( The beggining of the story may be boring, but after Izuku leaves The Backrooms, the story will be more interesting. Possible IzuMina ship in later chapters. )