I am the Mastermind {Villain!TodoBakuDeku x Reader}

{Chapter 15}

{Warning: This chapter contains (poorly written) blood, gore, and abuse. Please, proceed with caution.}

The color drained from Katsuki's face. Shoto stood in the doorway with a smirk. You could see Izuku behind him. "It's rude to talk about people behind their backs, don't you think?" Shoto asked, stepping forward. Both you and Katsuki instinctively backed up. Izuku blocked the doorway so there was no escape.

"Say, Kacchan, isn't it time for your medicine?" Izuku noted, an evil smile growing on his face. Katsuki backed up against the wall, shaking his head. "Don't you dare. Don't fucking come near me. Back the fuck up." You figured his tone was supposed to be harsh, but he just sounded terrified. You looked between Shoto and Izuku, trying to find some route of escape. "Now, now, Katsuki. It won't hurt. Well, us at least." Shoto chuckled, pulling a syringe from his pocket. 

Sparks emitted from Katsuki's palms. You weren't sure if that was on purpose or not. Izuku closed the door as Shoto got closer to Katsuki. You backed up into the other corner. There was no escaping. Even if you got out of this room, you didn't know the way out. Shoto pinned Katsuki to the wall with one hand, smirking sadistically. 

"N-No! Stop! Let go!" Katsuki squirmed and fought against Shoto's grip, but it was no use. "Quit moving. You know it only hurts more if you do." Izuku chimed in, looking over at Katsuki in sick pleasure. Shoto eased the needle into Katsuki's neck, injecting whatever was inside. Katsuki stopped fighting. He stopped moving. Shoto stepped back, putting the syringe in his pocket again. 

Katsuki leaned back against the wall, his breathing uneven. Like he wanted to scream. It wasn't long before he did. That's when it clicked. It had been Katsuki's screams you'd been hearing all along. His hands buried themselves in his hair as he desperately pulled. "As for you," Shoto said, turning to look at you.

Instantly, you flinched back. Shoto smiled softly, looking over to Izuku. "Do you think it's time we tell them?" He asked. You didn't know what they were talking about. Izuku nodded. He seemed excited. Your gaze darted between both of them as you pressed yourself up against the wall. Katsuki had sunk down to the floor, seemingly tearing himself apart.

"You want to know why you can't remember anything, don't you sweetheart?" Shoto questioned, looking down at you. Of course you did. You'd been wondering that since the beginning. "That's because of us!" Izuku said, giggling. Well, you figured that much. "Not just because of us. It was because of you, too." Shoto cut in, looking down at you. 

Because of you? What did that mean? Izuku felt his heart beat just the tiniest bit faster. "You're the one who asked us to do it!" He said, seeming like he was unable to help himself. It only confused you more. "You wanted to forget everything, and we simply obliged." Shoto explained. He had the slightest smirk on his face. 

This didn't make sense. "You're the one who taught us everything! You were always dad's favorite protege!" Izuku said, smiling. Shoto smiled softly. "All For One was very proud of you. It truly hurt both of you. Shigaraki, too." He noted, seeming like he was reminiscing in a memory. All For One? Shigaraki? Who were they? 

"It'll take some time for you to remember, but I know you will! Tomura and I made sure of it!" Izuku explained. This was bullshit. There was no way you were believing this. "Skeptical? I figured you would be. You did, too. So, I have proof." Shoto pulled a piece of paper from his pocket. A contract. He let you quickly read it. At the bottom was your signature. Or, you figured it was your signature since it was your name.

Shoto rolled up the contract and put it back in his pocket. "That was the contract you signed the day before we did this for the first time. You were in too much pain after All For One died and you wanted us to fix you. Break you and make you a villain all over again. You entrusted the three of us with the assignment and we've been working to achieve it since then." He explained, watching your expression.

Sure, it was your name, but what if it was forged? What if they knew you wouldn't remember what your signature looked like? "Ooh, Shoto! Show them the video!" Izuku said excitedly. Shoto seemed a little amused by how Izuku was acting. He grabbed what looked like a tablet and turned it on, looking through some security footage. 

It took Shoto a second to find what he was looking for. "There we go." He noted quietly. Izuku peeked over Shoto's shoulder to see the screen. Hesitantly, you looked too as Shoto pressed play. It was you, Izuku, and Shoto talking in a hallway. You seemed sad. You took the contract out of your pocket and handed it to Izuku and Shoto, letting them sign it. 

The clip wasn't long. Maybe a minute or two tops. "You're our leader! The big boss who controls everything!" Izuku explained with a smile. Katsuki seemed to have finally recovered, but he wasn't happy. "You.. you're the reason.." He muttered, his gaze locking onto you. A shiver ran down your spine. This wasn't right. It couldn't be.

"If not for you, all of us would still be playing hero. That serum that we use on Katsuki wouldn't have been made. Our organization wouldn't exist." Shoto said with a soft smile. Katsuki got up, about to charge at you, but Shoto froze him to the ground. "Ah, ah~ not so fast. You can't go hurting them yet. We need to let the realization sink in first." He noted, looking back at Katsuki with a slight glare.

"You bastard! You ruined everything! I'll kill you!" Katsuki spat, fighting to try and escape Shoto's ice. This was your fault..? You made this organization? It didn't make sense to you. None of it did. You leaned against the wall, tearing up. You were so frustrated and confused. "The contract said we could do whatever we wanted to you, but so far we've been pretty nice! We thought this time we should try different stuff to see if it works. We've told you before, but not with Kacchan involved! We were experimenting on him the previous times, so he didn't know. We thought it would be a fun new variable!" Izuku seemed unnecessarily excited.

Katsuki didn't stop yelling at you. Cursing you for everything you'd done. For the things you couldn't remember. He was yelling until he couldn't anymore. He hadn't stopped fighting the ice that restrained him even after that. He was trying so desperately to hurt you. But you weren't focusing too much.

The thing that was on your mind was this whole story. You were trained by some villain mastermind and made your own organization? It just didn't seem like something you'd do. Then again, you didn't really know yourself. You couldn't remember anything. The memories you did have were a lie. You weren't a hero. You were a mass murderer. You were worse than anyone else there. And you didn't remember any of it.

It took a while before Katsuki stopped fighting. He was breathing heavily and seemed like he might pass out soon. "Poor Kacchan. I feel bad not telling him before now.." Izuku trailed off slightly, seeming like he might actually feel bad. It didn't last long. "Oh, who am I kidding? I loved every second of it~" He laughed. It echoed off of the walls in the small room. 

You were sitting on the ground in the corner now. Shoto leaned down in front of you. "Let's take you back to your room, okay sweetheart?" He said softly, holding his hand out to you. You didn't take it. Shoto sighed and picked you up. He didn't have the patience to be comforting right now. "Izuku, let's take them back. We can deal with Katsuki afterward." He said, already walking towards the door. Izuku smiled, going over to the door and opening the door for Shoto. "Okay!"