Your ear was ringing from the impact. You opened your eyes to hear beeping of a monitor. You looked around to find yourself lying down in familiar bed. You immediately stood up and was about to rip out the tubes on you but the door slammed open to find Eraser Head and a police officer.
"Oh good, you're awake." Eraser Head blankly spoke.
Your eyebrows furrowed. "What the fuck-"
"Language kid." The Pro Hero spoke.
You rolled your eyes, lying back down on the bed. "What do you want?"
"We're just gonna ask you questions." The police began. "Let's start with... Name?"
"Fuck off."
"Age?"
"Number."
"Take this seriously will you?" Eraser Head glared.
You let out a scoff. "Certainly not."
Eraser Head got near you. "Why are you with the villains? You're so... young."
You sighed. "I hate heroes."
"Why?"
"They think they're supreme than the others cause of their status. What are they? Gods? Hell no." You replied, your words laced with venom.
Aizawa sighed. "Have you once ever wanted to become a hero?"
You thiught for a while. "Yes. That was until something happened that made me instantly change my mind."
Aizawa furrowed his eyebrows in confusion. "What happened?"
"When I was 6, my family died. They were killed in front of me and no one came. No one came after weeks, months and soon became a year. I protected my house from bad people but no one came to save me. Heroes care about their image. If you really think about it, heroes choose who they want to save. Until now, I doubt that they still found my family's bodies."
"Do you want to avoid hat happening from other people?"
You grew silent. Of course you wete in so much pain that you eventually forgot what happiness felt like for a couple of years, And you were certainly sure you didn't want that happening from others. "No. If only I can help them from situations like those."
Aizawa cracked a smile. "Then become a hero." You turned to him and narrowed your eyes as if he was crazy. "Think about it. If you do become a hero, you can avoid those things from happening."
You nodded along, knowing where this was going. "I would want to. But I don't think I can."
"I'll handle it!" A new voice spoke. You looked behind the two adults to find a white mouse with a scar on one eye. "I'm Nezu! Principal of U.A! I heard your talk and I admire your spirit. You'll be a great hero someday. And to do that, I'll give you a scholarship in U.A. You're still young, (L/n). You can rewrite the wrongs of the others to something what's right."
You gave a sincere smile. "Hey uh, can you do me a favor?"
"Sure, what is it?" The officer asked.
"Can you show me where Midoriya's room is? I need to apologise for what I— we did to him and his classmates."
The three nodded and guided you to Midoriya's room.
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Kumu || Bnha X Male!Reader
Fanfiction(Y/n) (L/n), a young boy who was very stubborn and was short tempered. He was seen as a 'cool' kid but was also seen as a 'villain'. He gave up on his dreams on becoming a hero the day his family died. All For One took him in and allowed him to go t...
