No one's pov.
"No no no no no... F/N... I'm so, so sorry..." All Might cries, holding F/N's limp form in his arms as the tears freely fell from his eyes.
He'd finally had freedom for the first time on nearly a decade, only to have the gift of life stolen from him. F/N was never a villain, but a tool they used for their own ends. A poor, poor child taken from his family and made into a weapon before he'd even made past his first year in middle school. The other teacher's approach quickly, a look of confusion plastered on their faces.
"Hey, All Might. Why are you weeping for a-" Present Mic stops dead in his tracks, the other teachers following suit, their eyes wide and full of horror.
They saw F/N, a boy no older than 18, dead. Nezu looks like he is about to cry, his small body trembling as her wraps his arms around himself and crouches down to hide his face. Midnight turns away covering her mouth with a shaking hand, not bothering to hide the sound of her sobs. Cementoss, Vlad King, Ectoplasm, and Power Loader all look down in shame and remorse, not daring to say another word.
Snipe, knowing that he was the one to take the kid's life, drops his guns and falls to his knees, punching the ground in fury with each scream of his outrage. "DAMN IT!!! DAMN IT!!! DAMN IT!!! DAMN IT!!! DAMN IT!!! DAMN IT!!!"
After a few minutes of silence, weeping, and Snipe drowning in his remorseful fury, Nezu pulls himself together and wipes away his tears. "We mustn't forget, my fellows, that this boy made his choice-"
"DON'T YOU DARE SAY THAT." All Might's voice was low and angry, making the teachers recoil in shock. "This poor boy was taken when he was only in elementary school and made a weapon for the villains. None of this was his choice-"
"GGGGGGGAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH..." A loud moan from right below All Might made everyone jump.
F/N was slowly sitting up, the bullets from Snipe being pushed out of the entry holes and clattering on the floor. He clutched his head in pain, the hole form the bullet sealing shut, not so much as leaving a scar. "Ugh... OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! OK, who fucking shot me?!?!? Do you have ANY IDEA HOW MUCH THAT HURTS?!?!?"
The teachers recoil in shock as he stands up quickly with an accusatory look, glaring menacingly at them until his eyes feel on Snipe, who was shaking like a leaf that F/N had gotten back up after being shot in the head. F/N matches over, grabs both Snipe's gun from the floor and his hat right off his head, throws the gun into the hat, crumbles it into a little ball, and hurls it across the facility.
"H-HEY!!! MY HAT!!! MY FAVORITE PISTOL!!!" Snipe gets up and chases after his beloved hat and gun in a hurry.
"F/N!! Thank god you're alive!!" All Might gets up and gives him an pat on the back.
F/N is breathing heavily, looking over the teachers whom are staring at him in shock, clearly on guard as if he'd attack them.
"All Might, I will come quietly, but first... I have something to say." F/N's voice was low and angry, but All Might gave a supportive yet nervous thumbs up and F/N walks to Nezu.
F/N pov.
I grab the little cat/bear/mouse thing by the collar of his shirt, lift him up to my face, and scream, "Don't ever assume that this was MY choice ever again, rodent!!! I've been experimented on, poked and prodded, torn apart and reconstructed, my seemingly endless train of suffering trudging forward for 10 fucking years!!!! I never asked for this, I never chose to be taken from my parents, to see them murdered in front of me, to be turned into a monster for the sole purpose of killing. All I wanted was a happy life with my parents and grandpa. BUT, because I was cursed with an unwanted power, the world took everything from me!!! EVERYTHING!!! MY LIFE, MY FAMILY, MY IDENTITY!!!!" I growl into Nezu's face, "If you ever assume that I willing subjected myself to this shit, you'll wind up poached and stuffed. Ya got it, you overstuffed sewer rat?"
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Male Reader x My Hero Acadamia: CHIMERA
FanfictionYou have been enslaved since the age of 8. you were torn apart, retrofitted, reforged as a weapon, a puppet with no will of your own. That is until 10 years later, when you are given to the League of Villains to prepare for the U.A. attack. I do no...