[On Hiatus]
Izuku Midoriya's life is a mess, his parents are MIA, he's living on his own, his only source of income is the odd jobs he does for his landlord, and surviving his last year of middle school may just be one of the hardest things he has ever had to do. To top it all off he is Musutafu's newest vigilante ,Calamity, and he is currently being sought out by every hero and police in the area. Life isn't cutting him any breaks, and it doesn't seem like it's going to start to anytime soon, so Izuku is forced to stumble his way through dealing with his own problems, while simultaneously saving the city from dangers it doesn't even know exist, and trying to get into the hero course of his dream school.
The lives of the Class 1-A students and teachers couldn't always be considered much better.
Teachers stressed over how to efficiently keep their students safe, while still fighting of the imminent danger lurking in the shadows of the city.
A student has to grapple with accepting themselves as who they are, while trying to fix past mistakes, trying to mend past relationships, and diging deep into themselves to learn what they truly stand for.
Another student has to come to terms with their own self-pity, forcing them to take a good hard look at their past, who they were back then, and then their future, and who they want to be.
Another has to take a good hard look at their outlook on life as a whole, forcing them to drop the illusion that this will be as easy as it's made out to be, and keeping the rest of the class entertained as they frantically searched for ways to right past wrongs even if they'd already done enough to gain everyones trust.
Finally, traitor. The word hangs over the head of one student, constantly haunting their thoughts, and when they can no longer live in the outside world, they choose to live in their own head, but what happens when they can't do that either?
"... Ka.. cchan..?"
"Yes.. That's right, De- Izuku.."
It was unfamiliar to him.
Or was it?
He does not recall such name.
But he can say it in such ease.. like it was a word that naturally belonged in his mouth.
But, that doesn't make sense at all!
He was troubled, no matter how much he recall, he couldn't think of any moments that he uttered such name before..
Nor does he remember any moments that his master mentioned such
No! He does not remember that. He doesn't know that name.
He doesn't know him!
He knitted his eyebrows in frustration and his expression became a mixture of confusion and agitation.
"... who..?"
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"A child that fate seems to hate."
Pain was inflicted to the frail body of the poor boy in order to be the "perfect weapon".
Life became achromatic in his eyes as it lacks meaning to him. It is only filled with nothing but pain and suffering. Will his view change after he get's out of this hellhole? How will the world react when they finally found the once bright little boy all grown-up but.. numb..?
Will the child finally taste the life that was stolen from him?
(Release will be random:D)
(Everything written here are UNPLANNED, most are just passing thoughts put together to fit the story. This means that even I have ABSOLUTELY NO IDEA how the story is gonna go.)
(Ps- cover and title is temporary, I'm still working on the cover and looking for better title lol)389