Chapter 32: Worn out

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The dim lighting made the two-toned haired male slightly jumpy,  he crept to the position where the other student was, the purple haired student.

He looked around, trying to find him.... until he saw him, tied to the chairs where the Villains were supposed to be. He ran to the boy, screaming in his own thoughts blaming everything on himself.

"WHY THE FUCK DID I LEAVE HIM ALONE?!?!?!?

NOW THE VILLAINS ESCAPED!!"

He untied him but when the knots came loose, the other boy just fell on him. He was unconscious.  "Shinso! Shinso!" He tried to wake the other, in desperation to find if the student is still alive. The other didn't respond so  he put his head onto his chest and stopped breathing for a while to search for a heartbeat....

........

There's one.... two... three...

He sighed and whispered "Thank god you're alive" and lay the boy on the ground.  He looked around, he felt uncomfortable of the eerie silence, he was about to press on to the button on his ring that he forgot about in that moment due to the adrenaline that kicked in when he saw Shinso tied to a chair.

As he reached for the metal circle, a hand clutched onto his neck. And in one swift motion, he was pulled by the jaw and slammed to the floor.
As my head hit the ground, i heard a crack, was that my skull?

My eyes wandered to the person that did that to me... and All I saw was nothing but Red....

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As the boy was left there, a portal opened up and swallowed the boy into the villain's main head quarters. The villain, Dabi, was restrained and given orders not to meet with the student, he was only allowed if there was a microphone attached to him to know what he'll say to the student, he is his brother after all.

Katsuki immediately turned on all alarms when he saw the blood. Hair was standing and adrenaline was surfaced, the questions "Where is Shoto?!" And "Is he okay?!" Suffocated his thoughts. He panicked and ran, he looked everywhere in that area. Nothing,  none. No hint of Shoto Todoroki can be seen... only the crimson liquid he poured his head out from.

A few tears escaped his eyes as he thrashed his head around, desperately wanting to his those mismatched eyes that the ash-blonde loves. He wept as he only looked at the blood he left behind.

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(Major Time skip: 4 months Later..)

.....The boy punched the wall as hard as he could, cracking the concrete wall but not destroying it. He was now in Recovery Girl's clinic. He was held down by the restraints yet they were immediately destroyed by him.

He got annoyed at the fact that the news kept broadcasting his own defeat. Practically rubbing salt into his wounds. He placed second... on the U.A. tournament...  getting defeated by none other than Deku.

He looked at his palms, "DAMN WEAK BODY!" He yelled at the top of his lungs. He wanted to cry but he couldn't. All he could muster was a few punches to his own body thaw was a futile decision since he himself can no longer gave the energy to punch as hard....

The.... the Death of Shoto Todoroki really made the boy really mentally unstable. He was Turbulent, no other words described him better than turbulent..... he stared menacingly at the 3 trays of food he's left on the floor...

He no longer ate proper meals... just strawberries and apples. He only ate food that resembled the hues that the murdered male possesed. White,  red, blue and gray.  Something in his mind just said... "Nothing is appetizing" but those words never came when he ate food like those.

Due to his eating disorder, he no longer had the nutrition to eat. Meat was okay for him but he didn't have vegetables nor a balanced diet to cope up with his training and harsh yet brute way of living.

....He wasn't defeated because Deku overpowered him, he was defeated out of exhaustion and the frailness of his body. It took the green haired male 3 one for all punches to make the blonde get knocked out.

He looked out the window... news still kept showing the news about the student that died 4 months ago...

The son of Endeavor....

He was saddened by the fact that even in his death, he still lived in his father's shadow...

Word Count: 750 words.

..... I... sorta... made... a ... new... story.

It's name is
"A Folklore to Never Explore~"
It's a series of mini stories of pure horror and thriller. There will be trigger warnings if you wanna read. I'll be  posting it later.

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