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The hand that feeds you

Summary:

It wasn’t supposed to be like this. To have the aero you looked up to, be the one to break you into pieces. Yet, this is the life Izuku is living at the hands of All Might. Just wanting a way to escape the hero’s grasp. Will he find the help he needs before it destroys him?

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Izuku groaned as he was heading to the abandoned building he was staying at. Managing to look over his clothes, noting the tears and cuts littering himself. Stopping right underneath the tunnel as he looked up to see smoke nearby.
“Huh, guess there’s a villian attack happening,” he thought to himself. Deciding to continue on, not really paying attention to his surroundings. Before he was able to make it far, sludge wrapped around his body. Some of it was starting to make its way into his mouth. Struggling to get any air, as he starts to dig at the sludge desperately trying to get away.
Izuku's vision goes in and out of consciousness, almost on the brink of passing out due to the lack of oxygen. Soon enough, his attempts of getting out start to get futile, his arms getting restless. Eyes fluttering, before he knows it the sludge disperses from him.
Dropping to the ground as he starts to hack up some of the sludge. A hand started to pat his back pretty hard, a voice booming from above “Whew, almost thought I lost you there my boy!”
Taking a second to look up, he sees All Might standing next to him all while holding a jar of the sludge that was just trying to invade him. “A-All Might,” he managed to stutter out. “Here, I managed to get this signed for you!,” All Might said while holding out his singed notebook. All Might's signature displayed across a page.
“Well, I must be on my way! Time to put this villain away for good,” turning his back to Izuku