Face Me Like An Idiot

8

Izuku’s POV

"It was a pleasure working with you," I lied, giving Shigaraki a yellow folder filled with information. I was back in my villain suit, with the black hair dye, red contact lenses and mask.

The blue-haired villain scratched his neck while taking the folder, grinning creepily.

"Your reward is that way," Shigaraki directed rudely, pointing at a wooden door. I hummed, slightly aggravated with the villain, and trailed his finger.

Opening the door, I peaked inside. The room was quite dark, with the only source of light being a ceiling light that was shining onto a figure like a spotlight. The figure had tubes poking out of their body. Talk about disturbing. I carefully stepped into the room. The atmosphere was eerie and scary, though I was not concerned in the slightest.

"Welcome, Midoriya Izuku," The figure spoke. So he knows my true identity… as I had guessed. There is a possibility that he is exactly who I think he is.

"All For One," I growled with malice evident in my tone. I crossed my arms and glared at All Might's mutual nemesis.

He chuckled. "It's a pleasure to finally meet you, Izuku,"

"I am quite impressed. You managed to escape All Might. You were not unscathed, but you survived nonetheless," I admitted truthfully, glaring at him.

"You flatter me, boy. But I doubt you wouldn't be able to escape him as well," All For One said. I growled menacingly under my breath.

"Attempting to earn my favour? Oh, how cunning," I chuckled darkly, walking closer to the old man. "Now, are you going to give me my part of the deal?"

"Yes. Though, I am quite disappointed in Tomura. He has always only been useful for being a vessel," I scowled, disgusted with him. He only sees Shigaraki as a tool, a stepping stone to get what he desires.

"You are utterly disgusting," I spat, glaring angrily at Shigaraki's supposed father figure. He merely laughed and placed a hand on my head.

"If things were to turn out different, you could be my successor instead. You would be a great leader of my group," All For One explained. I rolled my eyes at his attempt to persuade me to join his petty League of Villains. He should know by now that I do not plan to rule over an empire. I simply strive to be my own hero.

Suddenly, I felt overwhelming pain shoot through my body. It felt as if my body was being torn apart agonisingly slow. I yelled out in pain and stumbled back, clutching my head with my hands.

"You should know that having a fourth quirk would bring along consequences," All For One said, grinning triumphantly. I could barely hear him as the burning sensation in my body got stronger. Eventually, I passed out.

-

My vision was blurry as I awoke from my slumber. My head still hurt like a female dog, causing me to immediately reach my hand up and grasp it. At least the rest of my body did not feel as bad.

"Did you learn your lesson?" Came a voice I barely recognised. I realised I was laying on a silky couch, located on the opposite of a bar counter.

"How long have I been here?" I asked, ignoring his question. I sat up and rubbed my temples. Then, I looked to the left and saw Kurogiri wiping a glass cup.

"Around two hours. I'm surprised. Not many people can still function with four quirks in their system," Told Kurogiri. I nodded, acknowledging his presumed compliment.