Katsuki looked up from the sink and stared at his reflection. He checked every inch of his hair, wanting to make sure the black dye had gotten all over. He gripped the sink tightly, glaring at his reflection, wanting to strangle it.
"Hey, brat! Are you done in there!?" the now ravenette sighed as he dried his hair, and stepped out of the bathroom, brushing past his mother and locking himself in his room. He sat down on his bed, lost in thoughts of regret. Iida was right about him. He was just a villain in the making. That's why he quit U.A.
Being in a regular school wasn't any better though. Everyone knew about him, and that meant that they knew what he did, how he acted and such. So he stood alone allot, not caring if anyone wanted to talk to him or not. Bullies were another issue.
He'd been suspended several times for how he treated them, and was almost thrown in jail for putting three in body casts. But they learned their lessons, he hoped. A very shaky sigh escaped his lips before he caught sight of a book he never thought he'd see again; the King James Bible.
A scowl formed on his face. He thought he burned the damned thing years ago, but apparently not. He grabbed it and flicked through the pages, gritting his teeth as a flash of memory came to him.
That's when he dropped the book. He starred at his hands in horror. This was Izuku's old bible. Guilt filled him once again and tears slowly began to build up. He sobbed to himself, quietly wishing the earth would swallow him up.
He'll always be your friend, no matter what
Wiping his tears away, Katsuki looked up, looking through his ceiling.
"If... if you're real... I need help." Tears rolled down his cheeks. "I... I was a horrible person. I hurt someone who looked up to me, and I can't-" He choked on another sob. "I'm lost. I'm lost and I can't find any way to..."
His sobs could be heard from outside his room, and his mother couldn't help but cry silently with her son.
The moon shone brightly as the clouds parted, and rays of gentle light entered Katsuki's room. From the corner of his eye, he saw it. A t-shirt he'd forgotten existed. He turned to face it, and another memory returned to him
"Kaachan! Look what i got you!"
"Eh? It's way to big for me, you idiot!"
"I-I know, but you'll grow big so you can wear it one day! And look!"
Katsuki held the shirt up, taking in the large skull emblem placed in the center. He stared long and hard, when suddenly it clicked.
So many people were out there, and allot of them were just like him: Monsters. Monsters that hurt innocent people, that tear them appart from the inside or out. A new resolve found itself within him, and his decision was made.
All of them. Every single criminal, from the biggest villain to the most insignificant of bullies. All of them needed to be given their do.
No.
They needed to be punished.
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