Older Izuku as narrator.

*I remained frozen as I looked at her; she just looked at me, and I could see nothing but hatred in her eyes.*

Izuku: I refuse to fight her; she's not part of this tournament.

Nezu: true, but Yujiro and I came to an agreement.

*I looked at Yujiro, scowling and feeling disgusted looking at him.*

Izuku: Good to see that no matter how strong you are your ass is just as weak as other politicians.

Yujiro: watch your tongue boy

Izuku:I don't think I will Even if you kill me, it won't erase my words. I had respect for you. Thanks for showing me that there's really no one I should respect in the hero community. All of you, the whole goddamn system is corrupted to the core.

*I said As I looked at Momo, we didn't say anything; there was nothing left to be said. She still believed that I had betrayed her, and I was still feeling utter disgust as I looked at her. I got into a fighting stance, while Momo pointed her sword at me.*

Announcer:Ladies and gentlemen, today we have quite the battle; former lovers turned mortal enemies, all because of traitor "Izuku" Midoriya! He is nothing more than a traitor to UA and the Yaoyorozu Industries!

*I growled as I made my hands into fists, and then kicked the sand under me. It landed right on Nezu's suit, and Izuku smirked.*

Izuku! Ups sorry but don't worry the cameras aren't on yet.

*Izuku said condescendingly, nezu looked down on his suit, then at me then back at his suit*

Nezu: oh I'm gonna enjoy this and this is a private event no cameras wouldn't want to ruin one of my real students reputations.

*Nezu started walking outside of the arena.*

Nezu: Izuku Midoriya, the UA Quirkless Traitor, versus Momo Yaoyorozu, Creati Hero Number 37!

Izuku:Top 50? Woooow! How good for you

*Izuku's tone was full of venom as Momo held her sword tighter.*

Announcer: Begin!

I jumped at her, making Momo flinched. She didn't expect me not to hesitate*

Izuku:"I'm faster than her; this should be easy."

3rd person

*As izuku was about to kick her, he stopped at the last moment; something suddenly stopped him. An old memory of her*

Momo:oh zuzu~

* Momo took this opportunity to use the hilt of her sword to hit Izuku in the gut. Izuku jumped back, clutching his stomach.*

Nezu: Oh my! Could Izuku be holding back?

Izuku: Tsk... Shut up, will you?

*Izuku walked around with his eyes glaring at her. Momo had made a new weapon.*

Momo: If you're not going to come to me, then I'll make you.

Izuku: wait, are those Real bullets?

Momo: Why wouldn't I use real bullets on you? you disgrace!

*As Momo started shooting at izuku he ran in random directions. Izuku fell to the ground and then jumped up, surprising her. His punch was ready to hit her, but again, he froze. All he could do was look at her, not the Momo he had fallen in love with. But the hateful woman that betrayed him*

Izuku pov

Old momo: I love you, ZuZu!

*In his delusional state, he felt no pain as Momo shot me in the arm; he grabbed her gun with both hands, even though she only had one arm free. He jumped back and pointed it at her, breathing heavily.*

Momo:oh no  You have my gun, what am I going to do? Not like I can just make more

Izuku:When did you become such a bitch? Must be from sucking Jr. Endeavor's dick. Tell me how is it having something so small in your mouth? And don't lie, we all shared the showers. Everyone knows Todoroki doesn't even reach four inches.

*I said with a booming bitter laugh as my heart was aching, thinking of momo doing things with todoroki. Momo scowled and was about to create another gun when I pointed it even harder at her.*

Izuku: Don't even think about it!

Momo: Oh please, we both know you're not gonna shoot me.

Izuku: ... you're right, I'm not gonna shot you.

*I threw the gun at her feet and she looked at me; I had no fight left in me, not even after everything she did, I couldn't hurt her*

Izuku: But I wanna know why...Why didn't you believe in me? For God's sake, Momo! I've saved you when we first met, so why won't you believe me?

*I screamed As I felt a tear fall down my face, I looked at her and saw the pain in my expression reflected  her own. She remained quiet, choosing not to speak.*

Izuku:You owe me that much, Momo. Tell me why. Didn't you believe me? What did they have on me? What fake proof did they show you to make you think I would ever hurt you?

Nezu: My, my, the smart boy aren't you?

*Both of us flinched as we remembered where we were; I frowned when I saw Nezu appear behind Momo.*

Nezu:Even after two years, you still want to hurt Yaoyorozu with your lies. Don't fall for it, my dear. He just wants to get you off guard.

Izuku: Please, don't listen to him!

Nezu: You saw the videos. You saw him with Toga Himiko. She wasn't using her quirk. I wish it wasn't true, Toshinori. Everyone wishes it isn't true, but it is. Izuku Midoriya is a traitor. Don't let him get to you.

*Whatever groundwork I managed to make, Nezu erased it as Momo looked at me with nothing but hatred. She made a bow staff and ran at me, swinging faster than I had ever seen her use it. I dodged every chance I got, but she still hit me a few times; she hit me hard. I needed an out. I dodged and slid under her, running. I grabbed the gun I threw at her and pointed it at the ceiling. I shut my eyes tightly as I fired at it, destroying whatever was holding the huge TVs above us.*

Izuku: I'm sorry Momo... but I'm not doing this for myself anymore.

*As a large bullet hit my shoulder, I fell to the ground; the momentum of the bullet caused me to fall.*

Momo: Sorry... you're sorry?

*Momo emerged from the dust and debris of exploding televisions.*

Momo: I don't need your fake excuses, you traitor.

*I groaned loudly and held my shoulder; I took my hand away from the wound to see it.*

*I just screamed as the pain of the hole and it being in my already wounded shoulder; I rolled on the ground, holding the wound, and trying to hold back tears. As I was kicked in the gut by Momo, taking the wind out of my lungs, making it impossible to scream. I gasped for air, and Momo didn't stop. She got on top of me and kept hitting me over and over again. I could feel tears fall to my face. I opened my eyes and saw her crying, while she continued to hit me. Her knuckles were bloody—a mix of my blood and hers. I lifted my already injured arm and cleaned a tear from her cheek, giving her a bloody smile.*

Izuku: You still look beautiful, even when you cry...my dear.

*She looked at me for a moment; her eyes turned soft before becoming hard again and hitting me one last time, knocking me out cold.*

Izuku "This is it...hmm? Sorry everyone, I couldn't do any better..."

Hours later,

*I woke up to a blinding light. The pain in my body slowly becoming more and more noticeable*

Izuku: I killed someone and went to heaven?

Yujiro: If I'm here next to you,  you think you are in Heaven?

*Izuku gave a bitter chuckle as he slowly got up; he was in a great amount of pain. His right arm felt like it was on fire as he took the bandages off.*

Izuku: Hello, Dark Purple Arms. I didn't miss you... What about the hole in my shoulder?

Yujiro: I had a special doctor come in and fix the hole.

Izuku:well I don't have much time left, so this might be my last chance.

Yujiro: What makes you say that?

Izuku: Death matches I lost, so I assume you'll do the same thing you did to me with the people I refused to kill.

Yujiro: I would, but you didn't lose.

Izuku: The fuck are you talking about?

Yujiro: Yaoyorozu paid a generous amount to be your opponent and an even higher amount to keep you alive and move on to the finals; she couldn't deal the finishing blow.

*I can't think of a reason why Yaoyorozo would do something like that, but I could if I wanted to, and I still don't want to think about it.*

Izuku: I see...

Yujiro: Nothing more to say?

Izuku: If you hired someone to fix my hole, why didn't you have him fix my arms?

Yujiro: Midoriya, it's been two years. Whatever medicines they have out there won't fix you. The best they can do for you is give you meds to dull the pain. It's too late to fix your arms and legs.

*I knew it was true, but still there was a small part of me that kept hoping that once I got out, I could get my old arms and legs back. Wishful thinking, I know.*

Izuku: anything else?

Yujiro:That little stunt you pulled at the end was your saving grace because of that they won't make this fight public as much as nezu wants to do it would hurt the Yoyorozu name.

Izuku:Now I want them to go public, I want that entire family's reputation ruined!

*I coughed up blood and spat it into a bucket.*

Yujiro: The words of a broken, bitter man. Be careful, Midoriya. It's a slippery slope from feeling like you've been wronged to becoming a vigilante for justice.

*I gave a small chuckle. As i looked at him, my eyes has never been more hollow *

Izuku: Yeah, I can see it now...a quirkless man with burned arms and legs is going out there and saving people who hate my guts. I can see it now, the Quirkless Vigilante...VigilanteDeku. Just to stick it to Bakugo.

*I fell back onto my bed as Yujiro left, leaving me alone with my bitter emotions.*

With Momo  as narrator.

*We see her on her private plane flying back home; her fingers playing with the ring he gave her.*

*It was… fine, really big and shiny and everything a ring should be, but… it didn’t feel like my ring.*

inner momo:That's because it's not your ring.

*A small voice whispered in the back of my head as I closed my eyes to stop the tears.*

inner momo:Your ring is smaller and green, and it's the most beautiful ring you have ever seen.

*The voice kept saying as I took deep breaths and kept ignoring it, but I couldn't even if I wanted to; with everything I had, I had to remember that confounding moment.*

Flashback

*It was night, and I just got into another fight with my father. I ran away to Izuku's house; he didn't hesitate and hugged me, kissed me, and made me feel better. We spent the day together, buying street food and going to the arcade. My father calls these activities 'peasant things,' but I love them. I guess I got this taste for them from zuzu.*

*We ended up on the beach at night just watching the waves hit the sand.*

*It was quiet and relaxing; everything I needed. And then... Izuku just said it.*

Izuku: Marry me...

*I scooted next to him and rested my head on his shoulder.*

Momo: I'm gonna need a ring first though.

Izuku: Give me your hand.

*I did as I was told and Izuru put a ring on my finger; I felt tears slowly fall down my face as a smile began to form on my lips, looking at the small yet beautiful ring.*

Momo: Yes....

*There wasn't anything big or public about it, just a small, special moment that means more than I care to admit.*

Present

*I could feel a tear escape my eye as I cleaned it. An assistant came in interrupting my self pity*

Assistant: Miss Yaoyorozu, your father is waiting for you on Line 1; he wants to talk to you about expanding the business and something about your Hero Suit.

*I sighed and got up, then walked to the car.*

inner momo: Your knight has left you because of you...