My Purpose
Everyone in this life has a purpose bestowed upon them at birth. That is our drive in life. That's why we keep living. We are meant to do something great. Our purpose.
"KATSUKI BAKUGOU! YOU COME BACK HERE THIS INSTANT!"
"FUCK OFF, HAG!"
A young blonde boy stomped out of his house, running down the streets of his neighborhood.
Katsuki Bakugou is his name. He has unruly blonde hair and red eyes to match his explosion quirk. Another thing that is explosive is his temper. He could not keep it under control these days, resorting to violence to vent out. This led to people staying away and him being a loner at his school.
'Lonely? HA! Who needed those bastards! They will never rise to be his equal. They won't even make it to Yuuei.'
He managed to lift his spirits a bit with his ego talk, but he's still angry at his mother.
'Who does she think she is! Telling me that I will not make it to Yuuei! That damn woman does not believe in her own son! I will fucking show her!'
He just needed to let off some steam and to stop thinking about their fight.
He wandered into town, his anger seeping through and scaring away everyone who came near him.
He sighed, frustrated. He needed to just be away from home for a few hours. He turned into an alleyway.
He was going to an abandoned warehouse. No one will find him there, not like anyone was even looking.
He passed by several trash cans and a big dumpster. In the big dumpster he noticed something off color about it. There was dark green fuzz sticking out from inside.
'That's weird.' He thought.
He lifted up the lid of the dumpster. What he saw inside made his eyes bulge out of their sockets and he almost dropped the lid.
Inside was a girl. Her skin was a pale white, almost as if she was sick. Her hair was dark green and only touched her neck, but was sticking up all over the place. She wore a torn and dirty pink dress. She looked as if she was sleeping.
'Who the hell is this girl?' Katsuki wondered.