<small note, I want to say thank you for everyone reading my book, and I'm sorry for being absent I had some mental health issues that I'm now getting fixed so I'm back to writing!!!!>
Dekus POV
The world is gray, I am alone.. at least I think so. I'm confused.
I decided to not return to L.O.V last night, my brain was so frazzled. I should probably go back they might be worried.
Why did I feel a sense of remorse from Bakugou. He has changed. I can't pin point it tho,
I feel nothing but sadness. My heart is sad. I miss my mom and bakugou... But I can't forget how badly they hurt me... And I can't rejoin hero's .. I've killed people...
I'm a bad person .... Why do I even care anymore ... Ive done so many new things and they were fun... I have a new family, maybe it's times to forget about all of them... It might be better if they died....
"Izuku... I can smell you blood"
"Go away himako..."
"I was worried sick, you just disappeared"
"That's my destiny... Isn't it"
"Hey, let's go home"
Home... Does that old bar even qualify to be a home
"Okay..."
She hugged me and help her hand out to me, I grabbed it and held it right. I could feel the love she had for me ... Why is it so hard for me to appreciate love... We walked back home...
I went to sleep.
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August 13th 2038
I saw him again, he looked hurt, and sad. I know he still wants to be a hero.
I hope he will let us help him.
-katsuki
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I was wrong {my hero academia}(Villan Deku)
FanfictionBakugou relises how much he accualy cared for his child hood friend on that faithful day TRIGGER WARNINGS SUISIDE DEPPRESSION mental illness and more dont read if you are sensitive to these topics youve been warned
