The Absence of Greed

The Absence of Greed

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Hajime stared at the empty eyes of the inmate before him. It was a stark difference from the way he'd looked just five days before. Now he looked so.... Defeated.... Broken...... Empty....... What had they done to cause this mess...? How could they save someone who had lacked one of the most important aspects of being human... How could they help someone who lacked Greed? Did they even want to help him....? **Nanbaka Fanfic! I do not own any of the characters or pictures they all belong to their rightful owners** *Story on Hold*
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I'm honestly ashamed of this book. I wrote it some time ago and it just has so many things wrong in it and is overall cringe. I am planning to write a different and better version of this in the near future. And hey, maybe you should follow me to see when it comes out ;) !!!STRONG SUICIDE TRIGGER WARNING!!! Midoriya was walking home at around 11pm, after picking up some groceries for his mom. He sighed, knowing he would have to wake up early for school tomorrow. He walked on the small bridge, looking at the bright, full moon. It was a beautiful night. He turned his head facing forward, his eyes locking on the body in front of him. "K-Kacchan?" The ash-blonde whipped his head to where the shorter boy stood, piercing red eyes meeting soft dark green ones. There he was. The loud, brash, cocky Katsuki Bakugo, sitting on the concrete wall of the bridge, with his shoes off and wallet out, ready to jump off and end his life at any moment. . . "You know what, lets make a deal."

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