Description
"Your Heart is rotten no matter what you claim" "Finding a pure heart among the rotten is a task I am not willing to do" - - - Everyone had a heart, and each of those hearts showed how rotten or pure a person was, no one was truly ever pure for the rot was always there, maybe that was why the dream of becoming a hero slowly drifted away from a young boy, whom came to realize the heroes he once adored were nothing more than fake, their hearts more rotten than anything. He slowly came to loath the heroes, and those whom worshiped them, the ones wanting to become heroes were no better, hearts rotten as they were on the outside, no one knew the facade he put up was only there to blend end, people saw him as quirkless he saw them as Rotten as they acted to be. He was not Quirkless, no his Quirk was just one that was simply overlooked, maybe that was why he was so distant, and when he one day vanishes no one would care, the doctor that told him he had none was just another rotten one after all, maybe that was why he now rot's forever in hell. - - - {I Don't own BNHA} {Au}
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