History Repeats Itself part 2

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Katsumi POV-

Who the fuck does he think he is? I'm nothing like my father and I never will be. That bastard destroyed my mother's life and mine. I could never even imagine being like him. I haven't cried this much before, I want to stop. I'm not weak and he isn't worth my tears. But I can't, they just keep falling. I drop to my knees beside a tree and just sit there, crying my eyes out.

After a few minutes, I get myself together, wiping my face. I had a job to do. If there was anything Elvis was right about, it was needed a pro hero. So I decided to the one I was closest to. Deku, the number one hero. I knew that meant going to my father's house, but I didn't mind as long as I didn't have to see him or talk to him. I manage to get to their home and I knock on the door.

"I don't want your damn girl scout coo- oh. What do you want, kid?"

From the voice I heard as the door was opened, I knew this wasn't who I wanted to see. I sigh and glare at him. "I want Uncle Izuku, where is he?" I said, wanting to get this over with as fast as possible. "What? Did your mom disappear again?" He asks. I want to slap this man so badly. "Very funny, Katsuki. Just tell me where the fuck Uncle Izuku is." "He's out on a mission in another country. He won't be back for a few weeks." DAMMIT! "Well shit, I guess that means I'm stuck with you." He laughed. "Are you still mad? It's been what? 9 years? Get over it." I cross my arms. "I am over it. Now just do me a favor." "What?" "If I call you, come to wherever I am. I mean it." He looks at me, a bit confused. "Why?" I turn around. "Don't ask, just do what I say." I start to walk off when I hear him say "You are one feisty little girl, wonder who you got that from." I know what he was implying, so I just ignored him and kept walking. I'm not anything like him... am I?

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