Path of a Samurai (A BNHA Fanfic)

Path of a Samurai (A BNHA Fanfic)

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A wise man once asked "What would you do if you knew you could not fail?" What defines Impossibilities? The laws of the universe? Or is it just a liitation set by our minds. The question remains ; what happens when we realise that nothing is really impossible, would we reach for greater heights that we thought to be unfathomable. Take a look into the life of an ordinary boy with the ability to make the so-called impossible a reality [BROKEN FAMILY]. Sorry if it sucks this is my first fnfic so bare with me
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This is a gay Fanfiction based in the Realm of My Hero Academia. Major warnings!!! This book is quite heavy, dealing with issues such as suicide, Poor Mental health, SH and gore. Please avoid this book if these things affect you negatively. ALL RIGHTS TO BNHA BELONG TO KOHEI HORIKOSHI! THIS IS ONLY A FANFIC! It was true what people said about me, I hate myself. I hate the way I look, the way I act, the way I walk and talk. Everyone knows it, but they stay back and observe. Sometimes I wonder what it would be like, to just disappear. But, each passing day, "he" grows stronger, those emotions I repress, they fester, seep into my body like a malicious poison. Uncle and dad say he sees potential in me... they only say it because they know I'm not special. They've made me feel like I'm not deserving of love, life or liberty. ...Sometimes I wonder what it would be like ...to see their blood ...splattered all over the walls ...their bodies snapped like toothpicks ...I wonder...

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