Izuku Midoriya was a assassin who'd take down any target emotionlessly. no affection was show to anyone. not even his own parents. it's no hassle, it was only as he was taught. "I shoot and I Score" I whisper as I take my first shot. I pull the trigger and the gunshot is rang around the room. I glance up at the live target, a middle aged male with piercing grey eyes. I wouldn't have been able to shoot if I had any feelings. as soon as I glanced up at him, I gasp in shock. "a perfect shot" father says. I had shot him. I shot that man. a bullet hole was straight into the middle of his head. I had shot him...the was dead but his eyes stared back at me... his dead... grey eyes.... lost their sparkle and lively glow. and I.... I felt nothing for him at all. ⚠️None of the pictures in the story are mine⚠️
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