Izuku's pov
I was in the dance room again thinking about a choreography I can try learning. I looked down at my hands seeing the ring on my finger, it had a red diamond that shined bright. Everytime I looked at it, it reminded me of Shigaraki.

It felt like I was staring into his eyes, the eyes of a killer...I can never understand how Tomura went from an odd guy that had love for me to a psycho, I guess he just didn't understand how love works I should've known he was no good the second I found out about his obsession.

Those pictures he'd take, putting them on his wall, taking my clothes to take in my scent...they were all signs and some how I ignored them. Sometimes I wonder if I had never bumped into him, would I have still been in this situation?

I got up and grabbed my shirt from the ground putting it back on, as I was about to exit the door had opened revealing tomura, I stared at him and was about to walk away until he grabbed my hand.

"Izuku-I uh...I have something for you" he says. I looked at him as he pulled out a flyer from his pocket handing it to me. I took it from his hands and read it. "Shows?" "Mhm" "why are you giving me this?" "Because I spoke to the director, they said they'll gladly take you in, they've seen some of your work and they like it" he said with a smile.

I stared at the flyer and back at him before setting it down on the counter and walking away from him. "Where you going? Aren't you excited?" He says as he follows me "no, I don't want to perform" "why? I thought you loved it"

"I did till you ruined it" I told him before shutting the door on him. "Izuku...I'm sorry, don't be mad at me please" "go away tomura" "please Izuku, let me be with you" "no"
"Izuku don't be mad" "Tomura just go, I don't feel like talking with you" I tell him as I lay in bed hugging my pillow.

The next morning I was woken up by Tomura who had given me some clothes to change into "it's today...?" I ask him as I dressed in the clothes "mhm" "I still don't want to do it" "come on Izuku, you should take this opportunity, maybe it'll lead to good things" he says with a smile before walking out.

I looked at myself in the mirror after I was changed, I was wearing spandex shorts with a dress shirt. They're they're usual clothes I would wear in whenever I danced on my own.

Tomura held my hand as we left the place heading to the area where they were having the show. "I don't want to do it" I tell Tomura once we got there "why?" "I don't even know what I'm gonna do!" "I told them you'll do your popular one" "lie...?" "Yeah, they love that one they want to see it in person"

"I haven't done that one in months...I never practiced it either anymore" "don't worry, you'll do just fine" he said before walking away.  I took a deep breath in and let it out as I walked on the stage.

The lights shine on me as the sound of a violin played. I looked down at the ground and started to dance to the melody of the song. My ears were listening to the music carefully acknowledging every word and sound the instruments played.

My heart was beating fast as my mind went to the memories I shared with Tomura, the memories when he was just a boy with a crush to the ones where he dragged my body hurting me and kissing me.

The times he's told me he loved me and he'd always  care for me, never hurt me yet he dared to lay a finger on me leaving scars on my body.

A tear ran down my cheek as I looked up lifting my arm up before falling to my knees as the music slowly died down.