!!THIS STORY HAS BEEN DISCONTINUED, SORRY!!
Izuku Midoryia, a quirkless nobody according to his classmates. Until he meets one Shigaraki Tomura, and joins the side he was once against. Here, he learns friendship, something he'd been deprived of from the age of 4.
But now, he faces a difficult self war.
⁂⁂⁂⁂⁂⁂⁂⁂⁂⁂⁂
Turning, I reached into my classic yellow bag and pulled out a nail and a hammer.
Quickly yet quietly, I chipped away at one of the glass panels. When it broke, I slid in. Y'know, 'cuz I'm short.
Crouching down, I scanned the area. I noticed what looked like a moving figure in the kitchen, but I brushed it off as an animal. I stood up, taking out my notebook carefully.
Then, the lights flickered to life. I turned just about every which way before my dull viridian eyes landed on the kitchen. I knew who it was, copies of the student files were stuffed into my desk at home for a reason.
They didn't seem to process me, just waving and walking to the kitchen. I used that time to hide everything into my bag, then watched the student wearily. They stopped just at the doorway of the kitchen before doing a double take.
"H-Hi?..." I stuttered, nervously.
"Oh shit." They muttered.
⁂⁂⁂⁂⁂⁂⁂⁂⁂⁂⁂
⚠︎︎Warning!⚠︎︎
•Violence
•Gore
•Bullying
•Character Death (undetermined)
⁂⁂⁂⁂⁂⁂⁂⁂⁂⁂⁂
BNHA/MHA does NOT, in any way, belong to me. Both the anime and manga go to their respective owners.
The cover is also not mine! I only edited it, the original pictures belong to their creators.
!!THIS STORY HAS BEEN DISCONTINUED, SORRY!!