Izuku saw many things in the offer presented with that hand but most of all he saw an escape, anything had to be better than the hell that he faced at his new home and school. "Ok... " Izuku muttered softly as he took his hand and allowed himself to be raised up from the bench. "Uncle...?" He questioned. "Shigaraki. Let's go home, Izuku." Izuku allowed himself to be led to a waiting car as he looked back on the ashes of his old life disappearing in the rear view mirror.
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