The green haired boy known as Midoriya Izuku sat crying on a rooftop, far from his home. He didn't want his mother to see what he was going to do. She didn't deserve that. He wiped the tears from his eyes as he finished writing his suicide note and put it in his gakuran pocket. He stood up, turned to look around and was surprised to see a tall blonde haired skeleton of a man on the same roof, looking at him in curiosity.
"Uh… hello." The man greeted, obviously unsure as to what was going on. "What are you doing up here?" He asked. Izuku stared at him for a few seconds before shaking his head with a sad smile. It seeds he would have an audience.
"I… I have a sickness." He explained, turning back towards the fence and placing his hands on it. 'An awful one.' He thought to himself.
"Do you need a doctor?" The man asked.
"No." He answered before climbing onto the fence, ready to commit his final act. 'No doctor would be able to help.'
"No, no don't!" The man pleaded. There was panic in his voice and Izuku could only imagine his expression. "My boy, you don't want to do that."
'I'm not your boy, and you nothing of what I want.' Izuku turned on the fence to look at the man – the total stranger – who thought he could save him. "It's called despair." He said, before spreading is arms wide, leaning back and allowing himself to fall.
The skeleton mans desperate cry of "NO!" mixed with the rushing wind was the last thing he heard. His final sight was the outline of his would be saviour growing smaller and smaller, before vanishing into the blue sky. And then it all went black.
*B*J*B
The final letter of Midoriya 'Deku' Izuku.
Mum, let me make it clear that I don't blame you. So please don't blame yourself. You always tried to do what was best for me, like a mother should. I love you, and always will.
Kacchan, all those years of torturing me. Calling me useless, hurting me with your Quirk, saying my dream was stupid. Is this what you were hoping for? I always looked up to you. Your determination to always be the best, to win at everything you do. Maybe your advice will work, and I will be born in my next life with a Quirk. I know you'll be a great hero.
To the other students who joined Kacchan in tormenting me, I hope you're happy that I'm gone. I don't know if you really hated me or were just scared of what would happen if you tried to stop what was happening. And I don't know what's worse.
To the teachers who stood by and did nothing, I'll see you in hell.
From. Midoriya 'Deku' Izuku.