day one hundred and forty one

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He's gone. He's gone. Hah! He's gone! He disappeared, just like this boy's father. Nothing can bring him back, not even the strongest of quirks. He's gone forever.
     What's left of Izuku has been destroyed. It's rotting away, it's been left forgotten. Now Izuku is mine, and nothing can stop me. He's mine. Only mine. No one else can have him. Now, his body is a vessel made for one. Only one. Me.

Anyone who tries to release him from his misery...

Hm.

I wonder how they would react to their death at the hands of their dear old friend.

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