You and Izuku had fallen deeply in love. It wasn’t planned and it was horribly risky, but both of your feelings ran so deep it didn’t matter.

Why was it risky? Simple, he was an angel, and you were a demon. It was always forbidden to talk to the other side, but somehow you two just met and, well… if you believe in love at first sight.

One day, you two had met up at your usual tryst. Little did you know, Izuku had been followed and you both had been ambushed. You were dragged away from him and he was held back as you were slaughtered, the angels thinking they were saving the greenette from you. Afterwards, they left, saying “it was for the best”. He cried over you, you in his arms.

Right before your eyes closed for the last time, you heard a whisper. “Even in other lives, I'll keep looking for you.”

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You were on your way to class, shoving your way through a bustling crowd of students and cursing under your breath when you almost dropped one of your books. “Hey, watch it!” You snap, shooting a glare over at the person who bumped into you before moving past them.

You make your way into the classroom you were aiming for, feeling a little bitter. It’s like everyone here are animals, why are they so rowdy? You slip into your usual seat and set your books down with a tired sigh.

A snicker catches your attention and you glance up. Your eyes meet amused green ones. You raise a brow at the green-haired boy. “What are you laughing at, freckles?” You say with an annoyed tone of voice, causing him to try and swallow his laughter.

“Sorry, sorry. Just kinda funny how you get all hot and bothered over something as simple as a little traffic in the hallways.” He replied with an amused grin. You pause a bit, studying him over. “Are you new here? You don’t look familiar.” You ask, making him raise his brows.

“Actually, yes, I am. The name’s Izuku, Izuku Midoriya. And you?”