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The wind blowing on his skin
The tears that fall down his face.
The silence, loud enough to annoy him.
Step.
Step.
Step.
He looked down, wow that is going to be quite the fall..but it was going to be worth it.
All Might's advice, Kacchan's advice and Inko crying everytime he came home with bruises.
He was finally going to take a swan dive off the roof
Thud.
He took out the gun he found in an alleyway and pointed it to his head and looked at the source of the sound.
Eraserhead.
"Hey kid, im gonna need you to step away from the edge and put down that gun."
He smiled, "Im sorry you have to witness this Eraserhead, ill make it quick."
That wasnt what the underground hero wanted. But he couldnt do anything, not with the gun the kid had, not with the kid near the edge.
So he tried to run towards the kid, as fast as humanely possible.
He shouldn't have done that.
BANG.
It was too late. The kid, was dead.
But still the underground hero tried to save him, tried to bring him to a hospital, he tried everything.
But the kid was dead.
When the news was told to Kacchan, All Might and Inko.
The guilt they had, almost drove them insane.
Good. Exactly what Izuku wanted, he didn't care anymore.
Because he finally got the rest he wanted.