A BNHA and HunterxHunter short story! (It's a crossoverrrr baby!) There were so many variables that could have prevented her death. One of them, would be if the heroes arrived earlier and my father's agency is right around the corner of the bank. What took them so long? Or maybe that few minutes I held my mother in my arms seemed like hours. She died protecting all the bank hostages, where were the hero's? My Ma didn't need a cloak to save others and she will forever be my hero. Until, dad remarried and then stomped all over my heart of course. She isn't evil, she's just oblivious that I exist, it feels like they live in their own god damn universe, and I'm hovering around them like the moon. All dark, barren and dead inside, waiting for someone to launch a rocket and give me back what was once mine. COVER IS NOT MINE TAKEN FROM PINTRESt. MOST LIKELY FROM TWITTER!
2 parts