The Angel I Couldn't Kill
Shouta Aizawa has always been a villain. it's all he's ever known, though it's taking a heavy toll on his mind, sending him down into deep, mental spirals.
Hizashi Yamada has been hunting the notorious hero killer, tracking him down and searching for anything he can grasp, and he takes it upon himself to recruit Shouta himself as his fellow partner, unknowing of his true self.
Shouta felt an instant connection with Hizashi, but if he ever foumd out who he truly was, it would tear both of their worlds apart.
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"In all honesty, you're the only person I've found myself to care about. I know it sounds bad but I don't want anyone to be my friend, or care about me, or even to have someone of my own to give a shit about. Hell, I don't even care about myself anymore."
He paused, shifting positions slightly. "I have no idea why, but you really are my whole world, Zashi. I just met you, so I don't get it. I don't know why I care about you so damn much."
Hizashi cupped Shouta's face in his hands, comforting him while he spoke.
"Is that what love is?" He asked, inching closer to Hizashi and putting his own arm around him and hugging him tightly.
"Sounds like it to me." Hizashi whispered, hugging him back.
*If you really loved him, would you be lying to him about who you are? Even though you know what'll happen if you're found out? He wouldn't love you. You'll only hurt him.*
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This story is loosely based on the song Oh Ana by Mother Mother!
TW: Blood/Gore, Death, Self-Harm, Mental Illness, Drinking, Strong Language
Any art shown in this story doesn't belong to me!
