Newbie (Bnha x Male OC)

3: Forethought

"So for a costume I was thinking black with like a mask or something! With teeth!" Toga giggled, scribbling on the wall with a pen. So far the hero costume she had designed for Kyo looked suspiciously like what she wore but with pants. 

"You realize I've never been to school right? Why would I have a school motif?" Kyo asked, staring at the horrible drawing with his hand on his chin. "How did the rest of you choose your aliases and costumes?" 

"Function." Dabi answered quickly "I'm not one for frilly stuff.". "I liked mine because of the T and W on the costume. It was stupid!" Twice answered soon after. It was just the four of them at the league that day, Shigaraki was out doing who knows what with Kurogiri and other members didn't exactly show up on a daily basis. 

Kyo thought about it for a minute. He wasn't exactly  combat oriented so there was no point in making it easy to fight people. A mask would be fine but he wasn't that bothered with people seeing his identity. To be perfectly honest Kyo didn't think a single record of his existence existed outside of that brothel and that definitely wasn't official paperwork.

The 15 year old stared down at the button up Kurogiri had lent him. It was comfortable and looked okay on him. "What about just this? With like some functional pants?" He suggested. Toga looked him up and down and made some random scribbled next to the original wall drawing. 

"Don't worry your pretty little blood about it, just wait here!" She said, jumping to her feet. Toga ran to the equipment closet and started throwing things around. There wasn't a lot in there anyway, both to lower suspicion and because they couldn't budget shit and had just bought yet another blender. The last one used to just turn on at random times and had startled Kyo so badly he threw it into the wall. He had been so upset about breaking it big sis Mag had walked in on him blowing kisses to the blender. 

So they had less equipment than a paintball field but that didn't stop Toga from dragging Kyo around like a dress up doll. 

"And...done!". 

The outfit was pretty simple, button up shirt with a black bow tie that had already slipped out its knot, black cargo pants with red straps keeping several knives attached. "You can't really fight with anything else right? There's no point in giving you a gun if you can't use it.". The mention of a gun made Kyo realize what he was getting himself into. 

When he faced the heroes in two days, he would be recognized as a villain. The thought both thrilled and terrified him. He wanted revenge, oh boy did he want them to know how they left him to rot but he didn't want to get arrested or die. Both of those options scared him as he knew what happened to ex-prostitutes in prison. 

"Get the ridiculous get up off, the attack is days away, stop playing around with sharp objects!" Dabi scolded. Kyo obliged as Toga attempted to stab Dabi for the comment. 

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One of the things Kyo loved about being in the league was the freedom. It was midday and here he was, going to get snack of his choice and not locked in a bathroom for 12 hours. It really was night and day. 

He had gone all the way to the mall by himself this time and he wasn't even anxious about it. At first he had refused to leave the bar, he didn't want his old traffickers to notice him and drag him back, but Shigaraki had assured him he wouldn't run into them. And he hadn't, he hadn't heard so much of a mention of them since leaving. It was paradise. 

"Ah! I'm so sorry!" A voice called out as Kyo hit the ground. How had that happened? "Oh my gosh, are you alright?". He looked up to see a green haired boy that seemed to be only a little older than Kyo himself.