I Hate Hypocrites To Death: Part Thirteen

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Izuku sat in his office as no one dared approach him after he came back last night. It wasn't that unusual to see him back at that time but you see, he was covered in blood. That was unusual since he never got any blood on him during his 'outings'. And even worse was his eyes. His eyes screamed murder and promised to bring pain to anyone who dared approach him.
The unlucky shadow who had happen to be in his way, bringing some stuff over into his office, ended up shot in the skull and being kicked two hundred meters into the air, before exploding. All in an instant the shadow was gone and the papers it was sent to deliver was scattered everywhere. The other shadows had immediately gone to recover them but did not dare disturb Izuku. Instead they went to report to Kuroi, who was as free as always, since Yami was reoccupied with keeping the class 1-A in check.
Kuroi was absolutely delighted- you'd think I'd say that? He was absolutely horrified about that report. Like what could he do? He was just a normal-ish high school student. He couldn't even get a girlfriend for gods sake.
He sighed and began his debate on what to do next. He couldn't well have his boss killing everyone in a ten meter radius can he? Especially since they probably wouldn't be able to restrain him by themselves. He sighed again before wondering what happened to make their boss like that. He snapped, that he knew. But how? And why? That had never happened before.....

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Izuku sat on the floor of his office in the dark. There wasn't anyone in a fifty meter radius of him in fear of what he may or may not do to him if they got into his sight.
He sat there, slumped next to his desk. He reached for the picture on his desk then stopped. He shouldn't touch it should he? Didn't he just do something unforgivable? What right did he have to even touch that photo?
He wanted to hurl. He wanted to curl up into a ball and sleep. But he couldn't. He couldn't leave behind what he started. Instead, he picked up his courage and grabbed the framed picture. It showed himself so many years ago, when he was so innocent. Back then, his father was still alive. Back then, they were all so happy. But now.... now... it was all gone. All in a flash.
He gripped the picture so tightly that cracks started to appear on the frame and glass. He grit his teeth. The picture frame continued to crack under the pressure. The crack had already spread in between him and his parents.
With a silent roar, he smashed it onto the ground. It shattered into little tiny pieces all over the floor. Izuku sat there next to the glass, not minding if the glass cut him. He stares into the nothingness and opened his mouth a little. He pulled up his hands before putting it towards his eyes. His eyes covered, he started clawing at his hair. Then stopping again. Just when he thought he was about to cry, his mouth split into a smile. A smile that was breaking. No, already broken.
With that, he laughed. He laughed again and again, not stopping for a whole twenty minutes. He finally pulled his hands from his face.
He looked towards his computer before going up to it. He searched up the video of All Might's debute once again. The sound of All Might's laugh filled the room.
Izuku couldn't help but choke on his tears. He was done. He didn't want to do anything anymore. He didn't want to hurt others and be hurt at the same time. He didn't want to see the disappointment in the other's faces. He didn't want to continue on in this world.
And so he sat there, replaying the video over and over again. He was done. Izuku was done with it all. So he'll leave for now. Leave to a happy dreamless place.

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Todoroki sat there in his cage as he twiddled with the metal bracelet. The others had awoken quite a while ago and made a racket so their capturers decided to zap them with electricity. Somehow, Todoroki managed to stay awake along with Iida. So he sat there while having a silent conversation with the only other person who's awake. This of course was a conversation about how to get out of there.
The porcelain eye masked man had come in a few times as well, along with another man. Trevas, or now known as Yami. Yami merely stood there as the white haired man didn't actually to do anything to them, but just ridiculed Todoroki. Todoroki hid his anger well every time after the first. Eventually, the man had gotten bored and they hadn't came back for a few days. This was it. They had their chance to get out. Just wait for the others to wake and they can get out. They'll get out and find out what's really going on.

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By the time Yami came back after checking up class 1-A, Izuku came out of his office. Izuku smiled at his subordinates who shivered back in fright. Especially the shadows. Yami felt their fear but could do nothing but sigh. Kuroi on the other hand just fidgeted nervously beside Yami. The Shinigami was back. And the final scene is beginning. Now they'll finally be able to execute their long awaited plan.

" Yami, Kuroi... Shall we go and see how our dear hypocritical friends are doing~?"

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