Mind-Numbing

Chapter 32

Izuku's pov

I launch myself at my father and tackle him to the ground. I punch him when I can and kick him when I can't. I can't really gauge how much damage I'm doing. I just keep punching anything on him that I can.

Somehow, my hands ended up wrapped around a led pipe and I was hitting him. Over and over and over.

He killed my mother, my boyfriend, he tortured my mind, he did everything. He's the cause of all my pain and suffering. Isn't he? The root of all evil. He's at the center of it. He wanted to take over Japan and then the world with me as his right hand man. A dog on a leash. I wouldn't have a free will and he thought to get me to that point he had to kill the only thing I've ever loved.

He abandoned me when he saw that I was quirkless in an endless search for someone to give me a quirk that he could use to benefit himself with. He manipulates, and kills, and destroys, and he needs to die.

The world will be better without him in it. I never want to see his ugly face again. Ever, ever, EVER!

Suddenly hands were pulling at me and I was thrown back into the present.

I was sitting atop a bloody pile of flesh, blood, and bone. It was too messed up for me to confirm whether that was my father or not.

I look to see Bitch crying at his side.

"You." I snarled at her. When she looked up at me, I shattered her mind. She slumped down dead next to the bloody pile of bones.

I look past the rest of the league members to see Bakugo with Kirishima. He's the one that helped in this. My father must have made some deal with him. Abandon his partner and let my father have a fighting change of killing him. It's the perfect pla. Genius.

I used One for All and ran over to him, pinning both him and Kirishima to the wall behind them.

"Why did you abandon him!" I yelled at his face. He seemed genuinely scared and I liked that. He deserves it for what he did to Shoto.

"Deku Iー"

"Don't call me Deku!"

He looked at me with fear in his eyes before glancing at Kirishima. Oh right, their dating. How convenient.

I look at Kirishima and start choking him, using my second quirk to make him think he didn't have any oxygen at all. He started to choke and gag, going a little more limp every passing second.

"No stop! Izuku what the hell! Fucking stop! He didn't do shit!"

"Well you did! You killed my boyfriend and now I'm gonna kill yours!"

Kirishima was close to dying, I could feel the life slowly trickling out of him. Bakugo doesn't deserve to have a body to hold. He doesn't deserve to have a body to bury, to see his lovers face ever again.

I cause Kirishima's brain to rupture, making his face explode and I drop the headless body off to the side.

I turn my attention to the screaming Bakugo, now splattered with Kirishima's blood. "Your turn."

Before I could do anything, I was tackled to the ground by someone else. I turn to look and see Aizawa's scarf thingy wrapped around me. I look around at the entirety of 1-A and the teachers.

They all did this. They all sided with the bastard. They knew Shoto was a trader and they helped kill him, they all wanted him dead. This is everyone's fault. They all deserve to be punished.

I untangle myself from Aizawa's scarf and take a look around at everyone's faces.

Yeah, they all deserve to die.