From All-Might. From his teachers. From his friends. From his mother."NO!" he screamed, gritting his teeth and baring his new fangs. Hecouldn't do tha... to them! He respected them, looked up to them, lovedthem all!Which was why he had to cut them up, of course~."STOP IT!" he wailed, tears now running down his shifting cheeks. Morethoughts and images flashed in his mind. Cut them up~! Slice them open~!Fill the air with blood~!He didn't want it. But he did. But he couldn't. But he should. But. Above all, nobody talked about how he felt. Bitterness, anger, frustration, joy, love, despair, even mere happiness were emotions I read about in books and suspected I felt, but I had no guidelines from the adults around me. Probably I felt like other people did-or people in books, anyway-but the fact was that either I had the range of feelings that other people did or I was all alone in the world. For the most part, it felt like I was all alone in the world. In my house, there was occasional. More

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