The Wealthy Quirkless

"What..."

..

Midoryia snoozed asleep on the chair.
Shigaraki stared at him with pure disgust.

"How dare they.
How dare they!

It's not FAIR!" he thought to himself.

Midoryia could feel Shigaraki's pair of eyes glaring daggers at him through the doorway. He peaked one eye open and stared back.

"Well Shigaraki, if you're going to torture me you might as well get it over with.

Ya know.

Get it out of your system?" Midoryia sighed.

"How did you-"

"I've trained for this.
Idiot".

"Dang you, it isn't fair.

It isn't fair

ITS NOT FAIR!" shigaraki screamed, crumbing some of the wall next to him.

"What isn't?! I didn't do anything to you?!" Midoryia spat, he was getting frustrated.

"You're always praised! You're quirkless yet you get glorified.

Your filthy rich, you own so many businesses.

ITS NOT FAIR!" Shigaraki spat.

"I don't know what my praise has to do with you.

As far as I know, you're jealous of a complete strange-" Midoryia was cut off.

"Oh you're wrong.
We aren't strangers at all.

It just seems you FORGOTTEN ME like EVERYONE else!" Shigaraki screamed.

"Forgotten you?? Dude I'm 16, you're like what?

20?

The only time I've met you was at the USJ, the Mall, the camp, and now this" Midoryia spat.

Shigaraki bit his lip in anger as he pulled something out of his pocket.

"Hair dye removal? The hell does this have to do with me?!" Midoryia thought in anger.

Shigaraki splashed him hair in the removal.
Suddenly his light blue hair began to wash into a black.

Midoryia was distraught, how strong was that hair dye to be able to cover his very much black hair.

"Okay?
You have black hair.

And?" Midoryia sighed.

"HOW DO YOU NOT RECOGNIZE ME?!" Shigaraki spat in rage as he stormed over to Midoryia, only 4 feet away from him.

"Dude.

I.
Don't.
Know.
You."

"DANG IT ITS ME!

YOU'RE BROTHER!"

Those words hit Midoryia like a dart to the heart when suddenly he was flooded with random memories of his child hood.

Flash back-.

"Tenko remember to be gentle with little Izuku" Inko Midoryia warned.
"Yeah yeah" tenko sighed.

His quirk had already developed, it was quite dangerous. If he were to place all 5 fingers on something it'd completely disintegrate.

Izuku was 4 at the time, old enough to walk and form sentences.
Tenko was 8 at the time.

"Nii-chan! Let's play tag!" Izuku exclaimed as he ran around the backyard.

"Okay!"

Flash end-.