I walked home slowly. I didn't want to face my mother but a realization I had made me quicken my pace. My blades were at home.
I walked in the door and called out to my mother, saying hello. That's when I didn't get a response. I walked into the kitchen to see a note on the fridge.
'Hey Izuku,
I'm going to be gone on a business trip for the next two weeks. I left some money for you! Stay safe! I love you sweetie! Call me if you need anything!
Love,
Mom'Oh good. I was alone. I ran up to the bathroom connected to my room and pulled open the drawer under the sink. Inside was a first aid kit and just beneath that sat a small pouch. I set both of the objects on the sink and opened the pouch. Inside was countless blades, some still stained with my own blood. I pulled out the one my fingers found first. I set the pouch back down and I rolled up my sleeves. I sat on the floor.
One.
Two.
Three.
Four.
......
Eighty six.
Eight six new cuts. It's not like I cared much. No one did. Why would they? I'm pathetic. I cut myself. I refuse to eat. I let myself get raped by my ex-best friend daily. I'm not good at anything.'Haha... there really is no point.' I said to myself.
Knock knock knock
Fuck. Someone was at the door. I messily wrapped bandages around my arms and ran downstairs. I peered out the peep hole.
'Why is Todoroki here!' I panicked. I opened the door shaking.
"Hello Midoriya."
"H-h-hi Todoroki!" I put a big fake grin on my face.
"Can I come in?" Todoroki said calmly.
"Y-yes of course!" I smiled but my heart sank. These bandages wouldn't hold in all the blood for much longer.
"Y-you can follow me to my room." I said trying to sound as inconspicuous as possible. I led him to my room before saying
"I'll I'll be right back, I-I gotta do a a thing..." I trailed off.
"Okay?" Todoroki said as he watched me leave him in my bedroom, entering the bathroom. 'Shit shit shit' I fumbled around, taking off my bandages quickly. I re-bandaged my arms with plenty of gauze before shuffling everything I had on the sink back into the drawer. I flushed the toilet and turned on the sink, trying to be as sly as I possibly could be. I opened the bathroom door once again. Once I saw what was in front of me, my heart sank.
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•YOURS• (suicidal Deku)
Fanfiction•Completed• WARNING: CONTAINS SELF HARM, EATING DISORDERS, SUICIDAL IDEATION, SEVERE ABUSE, AND RAPE. Izuku's childhood tormenter, Katsuki Bakugo, hasn't stopped making Izuku's life hellish. But now, he's made it worse than hell itself.