a/n oh my gosh, you guys, i have so many ideas for how to end this book, even though this is the third chapter... enjoy!
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izuku takes the hoodie off his waist, and put it on. it was quite cold, and it was raining. he put the hood up, and opened his backpack. he sat under a plastic table propped up by a stack of boxes.

he grabbed his phone, and made sure the charger and headphones where in there. he then tucked his messy hair under the hood. he tightened the bandana around his eyes.

izuku let out an airy sigh, and grabbed a gun. he might as well test out his skills. he put the gun back in, and took out a knife.

he zipped up his bag, and began on his way to the shops.

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izuku looked down at his masterpiece. he had a knife sticking out of the stubborn shopkeeper's head. he pulled it out, and quickly rushed to the next alleyway. he held the knife in the rain, which washed away the blood, leaving sticky, red liquid on the ground.

he dried it on his sweatshirt, so it wouldn't damage anything in the bag. he grabbed the gun,and zipped the bag up, and tossed it over his shoulder.

he thought of finding bakuhoe, but shook his head. he would upset kirishima.

he then began thinking. he could defeat the heroes, and become the number one hero- he shook his head. he wouldnt consider himself villain or hero. he crawled over to a bunch of boxes, and found a shitty old blanket.

izuku moved the boxes at the bottom, creating small cover. he grabbed more boxes, and stacked them up, leaving one spot at the top without a box, so he wouldnt be boxed in the darkness.

a/n yeahh... no pun intended...

izuku woke up to bright light. he never realized he fell asleep. he moved the boxes, and imediantly heard sirens and talking.

he sighed. he was still tired, and had a chance of falling back asleep. he stacked the boxes back up, and let himself fall into slumber, grabbing his headphones, and putting on a random playlist of songs to drown out the talking.

ahhhh, i feel like i made so many accidental box puns...