Izuku Midoriya
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The sound of a glass bowl falling to the floor… You look up from the teal flower petals that you had coughed up moments ago, to the door. Your eyes met Midoriya’s, a look of horror in his eyes.
“Oh...” Midoriya whispered as he stared down at the petals on the floor. He watches with an empty look of terror as you cough up another petal. He took a couple steps forward, kneeling down at your side. His eyes stayed fixated on the flower petals that were slowly piling on the ground.