Some of that actually made sense, and he hated it. But only some of it.
"And when they're afraid of you when you haven't even done anything?" There was an extremely bitter edge to that question. That had been his life before his powers had developed. He'd never thought it made any sense.
His eyes were an uncommon colour, his gaze too intense. His hair shouldn't have been white at his age, they'd all said. And he never smiled. Surely that made him something inhuman and thus something to be feared. It was all so stupid. None of those things were even his fault. His colouration was what it was, and he was just someone not given to smiles.
It didn't make him a monster, or a freak. He was just himself. Most of Rukongai hadn't wanted to understand that.
His voice lost some of that bitterness, softened into something more reflective. "... The world needs more people who aren't that stupid."
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"And when they're afraid of you when you haven't even done anything?" There was an extremely bitter edge to that question. That had been his life before his powers had developed. He'd never thought it made any sense.
His eyes were an uncommon colour, his gaze too intense. His hair shouldn't have been white at his age, they'd all said. And he never smiled. Surely that made him something inhuman and thus something to be feared. It was all so stupid. None of those things were even his fault. His colouration was what it was, and he was just someone not given to smiles.
It didn't make him a monster, or a freak. He was just himself. Most of Rukongai hadn't wanted to understand that.
His voice lost some of that bitterness, softened into something more reflective. "... The world needs more people who aren't that stupid."
More-so, now that she wasn't here anymore.