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𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐞𝐱𝐭: 𝐉𝐚𝐩𝐚𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐞

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"Then quit."

(B/n)'s eyes widened. "You're not serious."

You frowned, "Is that really what you want to do? Right now? After I've just woken up from an induced coma?"

"I'm not arguing. I'm not demanding either. I'm giving you an ultimatum."

"So you're not going to apologize for your insolence at the funeral? I had to go meet that masked man in the middle of the night and sign the contract you so gladly handed over without my sayso. I risked not only my life but my integrity as well."

"Either forget (H/n) or forget me."

"You want to control me. First, my career choice. Second, my businesses. Third, my new mob title. And now this? You hate (H/n), you always have. Because it was the only thing I refused to surrender to you."

"You're overreacting."

"I've wasted my whole life to live how you wanted me to. And when I succeeded in the career you chose for me, I chose to finally live how I wanted to and you didn't like that. And here you are, trying to make me give up what I love doing. I already did it once. Never again."

He let go of your hand, "After all that I've done for you. Am I nothing but a damn butler?"

"Isn't that what you wanted to be? Isn't that what you chose? Isn't that what you insisted on becoming by putting on that ridiculous suit every day?"

"Your mother-"

"Do not bring my parents into this."

"Had it not been for me, you wouldn't even be here. We are a family."

"Blood is thicker than water, but family isn't just about blood. It's about faith, loyalty, and love. I now see that we never had that."

He threw his glasses onto the ground. "Stupid prat!"

"I'll write you a final check." You remained emotionless, "I expect your belongings out of all my mansions by tomorrow morning. If you wish to settle on (L/n)Corp ownership, contact my lawyer."

He looked at your face and became infuriated. "So you're just going to give up? Not even going to fight for me?"

"By that logic, it very well applies to you too."

"It's not the same."

"(H/n) isn't going anywhere. If you truly cared, you would understand how I feel. You should've never crushed my dream years ago." You pointed at the door, "Go."

He picked up his glasses and huffed toward the door. You placed the dark shades over your face. With him gone, you dropped the brave charade and cried yourself to sleep.

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Aizawa, still covered in bandages, walked into the room you were sleeping in. He wanted to check up on you so that Nezu wouldn't have to later. He knew he should've stayed at home to rest longer, but he needed to speak to the hero who saved him.

You laid in bed, full hero suit on including the mask. He walked over and stood beside the bed. The blood on your suit was now but dry stains. Shuzenji had confirmed that you were fully healed, but he couldn't help but worry about the hero who saved his life, still in a comatose state.