Beginning
“If you really want a quirk that badly, might as well take a swan dive in hopes of getting a quirk in your next life”
The sentences kept repeating, playing in the mind of a green-headed boy like a broken recorder.
There was no hope left in him. The thin string he used the hold on to was blown away far, disappearing out of the side.
Lifeless eyes of emerald looked up to the afternoon sun. He then looked down to the blooming Sakura trees below. Maybe this would be the perfect place.
‘This is great. No one would want to stop me. No one would be bothered by my presence’, Izuku thought as he stepped over the metal railings.
His shoe was left behind leaving him wearing the black worn-out socks.
Izukus’ grip on the railings behind him tightened when he saw how high it was from the ground.
‘At least there is a great chance I won’t survive’
The wind whispered in his ears, cool air carresed his soft skin. His messy green hair was flowing to its’ rhythm. Ominous black clouds started to crowd near the school yet students we’re still laughing and playing like nothing wrong will happen.
“Goodbye, Mom...Everyone...Kacchan..”
Metal doors slammed open was heard. Loud and clear but whoever arrived was too late.
The wind had roared in Izukus’ ears.
