Villain deku p1

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“I’m off to school!” Izuku calls into the house, and just like everyday, he gets no response. 

He smiled a bittersweet smile and leaves. 

It’s the normal routine. He wakes up, packs his bag, heads to school, and comes back home. Completely normal. 

Izuku was so lost in thought he didn’t even realize he made it to the school gates. He ignorantly walked inside and continued to his classroom. 

“Hey deku!”

Izuku stops and his smile falters for a moment. He turns to face the voice and he’s met with the angry face of kacchan. 

“Good morning kacchan! How ar-” He’s cut off by an explosion to the face. 

“Don’t talk back to me deku! You’re worthless trash compared to me!” He gives a kick to Izuku’s stomach and he crumples to the floor. He sneers at Izuku and leaves just as fast as he came.

Izuku coughs a little bit and holds his stomach as he slowly gets up. “Ah, I must be really lucky. That was short.” He resituates my uniform and continues to class.

He’s of course late and the teacher makes sure the whole class knows that. He flushed red as everyone laughed and made his way to his seat. He hunched in on himself and began writing down notes. 

The teacher gestures to the huge stack of papers on his desk, “Alright class, today we’re going to be choosing your careers. Now I would usually pass out these career aptitude tests but, I know you all wanna be heroes!”

The class erupts into cheers and show off their sub-par quirks. 

“Now now, you know the rules! No power usage in school.”

“Oi teach! Don’t lump me in with these buncha’ losers. I’m the real deal, these chumps would be lucky to sidekick for some busted D-lister!” Kacchan yells as he leaps onto his desk.

“Huh, well you certainly have the marks for it, maybe you will get into Yuuei…” The teacher mumbles.

“Yuuei?!”

“The top hero school in Japan!?”

“I heard their acceptance rate is .2%!” 

“Yeah but if anyone’s gonna get in, it’s gonna be bakugo.”

“That’s right! I’ll make it into Yuuei and become the #1 hero and get rich! I’ll be inscribed in the list of top earners!” Kacchan boasts. 

“Oh yeah, midoriya, didn’t you also want to go to Yuuei?”

And suddenly, Izuku didn’t feel very lucky… 

And for good reason as Kacchan sent an explosion at him, sending him out of his desk. Izuku scrambled away and backed himself into a corner, literally. 

Kacchan grabbed him by his collar and hoisted him eye to eye with him. Izuku struggled to get out of his vice-like grip. “YOU DAMN DEKU! DON'T EVEN THINK OF GOING TO YUUEI YOU QUIRKLESS FUCK! YOU'RE USELESS AND A WORTHLESS PIECE OF SHIT!” 

He then threw Izuku to the floor and went back to his desk. Since he destroyed Izuku’s, he had to sit on the floor for the remainder of the school day. 

School’s finally over. Kacchan hasn’t done anything since this morning and he’s honestly terrified.

Izuku quickly began packing up his things. He went to reach for his hero analysis notebook when it got stolen by a certain hotheaded Pomeranian.  

“What’s that, you’re diary?”

*pfft* “hero analysis for the future? Are you serious? You still think you can be a hero?!” 

That was bakugos friends, though they’re more like cronies or followers than friends. 

Kacchans scowl just got deeper with each word till he exploded Izuku’s notebook and threw it out a window. 

“That-that’s so mean kacchan-ahh!” He placed a hand on Izuku’s shoulder and began making small explosions to burn a hole in his shirt.

“Listen here you little shit. Don’t you dare try getting into Yuuei. You’re a quirkless, useless piece of trash. If you’re that desperate to be a hero, I have a solution for you,” He slowly looked up at him with a small glimmer of hope in his eyes. “Just hope for a good quirk in your next life and take a swan dive off the roof!”

And...it’s gone. It was at this moment that Izuku lost all hope. The once innocent spark had gone out.

I didn’t know this at the time, but I would eventually thank Bakugo for saying that. For getting rid of that childish hope to be a hero. I was quirkless after all, no way I would last in that industry. But back to the story,

Bakugo left some time after that, but Izuku couldn’t move. How could he? I mean, he was just told to kill himself. By his childhood best friend no less. 

His mind eventually went on autopilot and He left the school, not bothering to collect his charred notebook from the koi fish pond. 

Being on autopilot, he didn’t register leaving the school grounds. Didn’t register that he had walked into an alley. Didn’t register that he was being attacked until the most delicious taste touched his tongue. 

You see, Izuku always had problems with food. It just tastes so...disgusting. Where most people smell beautiful cakes and juicy fruits, he smelled rotting meat mixed with manure; not the most mouthwatering of smells. So imagine his surprise when some sewer monster forces its way down his throat and he’s actually enjoying it?!

‘I’ve never tasted anything so good before! More! I...I need more!’

‘I’ve never felt more hungry in my life! I’ve never wanted to eat-no-ravage anything more! I want to completely devour it! Have it’s delicious insides wash down my throat and into my empty pit of a stomach.’

Izuku could feel the monster jolt in surprise and try to get away when it realized he was eating it.

‘But I wouldn’t let it. It tasted so good! I can’t let it get away!’

‘Oh how I wanted to pop its eyes like gushers~! Squish it’s brain between my fingers~! Feast upon its entrails like a wild animal!’

Izuku was so caught up in his meal, he didn’t realize that the slime monster had turned into a human. He just continued eating, and eating, and eating until there was nothing left but bones. Once he finished he took a deep breath and closed his eyes, relishing in the feeling of being full. 

Until some rando had to come along and begin screaming their head off. 

Izuku was annoyed about being disturbed till he looked down. There, in front of his feet, was a body. If you could even call it that. The entire alleyway was a bloodbath with half eaten organs strewn about. It was horrifying to say the least. 

But more people began to crowd around and all that went through Izuku’s head was run. So that’s what he did. 

He ran.

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