“ isn’t it funny ? how fate can be such a delicate yet unfortunate thing ? “ his tone is quiet , certain as well as he looks at the young aspiring hero ( how much he had grown to hate that term ) , not nervous at all . he had the upper hand , & he also knew the other was aware of so . no use in attacking first either , that would just be a waste of time & effort . deku . . . such weird choice for a hero name , all for one thought --- what could he do against him ? nothing . how melancholic , no one near to help the poor boy either .
he laughs a little , opens his arms as well & under his mask he smiles : suddenly so friendly , perhaps out of character ? not exactly , ankoku could be the most gentleman if needed , a side of him that he hasn’t shown to many , not in a few years . “ why so worried ? i’m not going to hurt you . “ a friendly tone , the true meaning hiding behind his words . but he was honest , that wasn’t the plan , at least not for now . who knows , the green haired hero might try to pull something off . “ if i wanted to hurt you , i would’ve done so already . “
“ let’s talk , shall we ? it’s been a while since i last saw you . . . izuku midoriya . “
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