Burned out (kidnapped DekuXTodoroki)
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Last published Thu, May 7, 2020
They hurt me, burned me, scarred me. Three months it took for the pro's to find me. Three months of torture, and even thought I am out of their grasp I can't stop. The feeling of a blade across my skin. A match to my scarred chest. I can't stop. I can't. People try and help me but none of them understand what I have gone through. All but one. He has scars of his own. His own cuts, his own burns, his own impurities. We are old that two wrongs don't make a right, but do two people who have been wronged do something right
IMPORTANT NOTE
This story is not for the faint of heart. Story includes
-Cutting
-Suicidal thought
-Torture
-Vivid and gory imagery
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I am writing this with a friend so credits to her. Izuku Midoryia was captured at a young age. Fortunately for him, brave souls save the child from the awful torture. Has Izuku changed while in captivity? Will everything be different in U.A with Izuku? Find out how two years can change someone's life. -Tigger Warning- Abuse Swearing Lgbtq+ Fluff Blood Fighting
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