A world that divides us mha/bnha

②5

『Trust gets you killed
Love gets you hurt
And being real...well that gets you hated』

Day twenty-six: green eyed boy

As soon as the words left his lips the two shigaraki's were surrounded by a black and purple mist. Izuku clutches Eri to his chest tightly unsure if the mist is his father's doing or the blond hero's.

It's okay my child I'll bring you back to me.

Izuku relaxes slightly in knowing the mist is his father's quirk. "It's okay Eri. Father is here now." Izuku whispers down to the girl. He runs a hand through her hair in an effort to soothe her. He gives a soft smile down at the girl before looking back at the hero smile turning weary.

Izuku closes his eyes trying to clear his head. If he can't get his emotions in check he won't be able to help anyone. His father has assured Izuku he will be safe. But in doing so has shown the boy how much free rain over his mind and body he has.

Father can read it, manipulate it, calm it, influence it. Not that his father would ever mess with his head in a way that could harm him. He's not a villain, just a doting father to his family.

Izuku had almost calmed down his mind before the hero lets out a final attempt shout, "Not again! Don't repeat this again!" Izuku snaps his eyes open back in the situation. His free hand goes from the girls hair to clutching his shirt. He shakes his head trying to shut the hero up.

Why does a voice fight and scream at him in his mind. Why does he feel like he's dreaming again. The blond with terrified red eyes begging a faceless boy. Izuku feels his mind splitting it two. 'watch me before I died.' The voice from his dreams sounds out ringing in his ears. He feels he's trapped the mist reminding his painfully of the bonds that held him against his will.

Izuku my doll your mind is raging what's wrong?

It's too loud.

'I was killed by his selfishness.' The dismembered voice says again. 'He's our enemy.' It continues voice growing louder.

It's so loud.

My gorgeous creation answer me why are you feeling like this? His father says trying to overpower the chaos.

'Like he doesn't already know.' The voice smears at who Izuku can only assume is his father.

"Stop it!" Izuku says softly.

Izuku? His father calls.

'He uses my name as if he's won.'

"Stop please." Izuku begs louder.

Izuku what's going on. Izuku? IZUKU?

'He may have created you but I'm the original!'

"You're too loud!" Izuku shouts.

'Izuku. Izuku. Izuku. You're his pathetic excuse for victory.'

"No." Izuku shouts.

'Listen to him call you. Izuku Izuku Izuku!'

"No I won't!"

"Brother?" Eri questions worried for the boy.

'You're a fraud Izuku. I show you what i have. I show you who I am!'

"Who are you?" Izuku whispers.

'I'm Izuku!' The voice cackles. Making Izuku feel like his body splits. His mind is in shreds. He doesn't know who he is. Who is he? Who is this?