✘ CH. 54

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MIDORIYA'S POV

"Oh, you're awake." A familiar voice said as I wake up from a deep slumber.

It was dark and spider webs are everywhere, looking almost like an abandoned bulding.

...and I realized, I am tied in a chair.

I looked to the guy who talked to which I gave a surprised expression.

"Y-You're the J-Journalist from the restaurant!" I exclaimed, starting to panic but trying my best to be calm. "W-What do you want?" I asked, lowkey getting freaked out but expressing my anger by raising my voice.

"Izuku, are you really gonna snap at me like that after a long time? That hurts, y'know." he asked, faking a sad expression. I'm starting to think that he's a creeper. How can he even had the guts to call my first name?

"I don't care. Where am I? What's happening?" I asked, attempting to escape but I failed miserably.

I only remembered it was that Mr. Compress guy who took me. After that, I lose conciousness

...w-wait, so this guy is with the League?

"So you're a Villain. I should've known." I said, looking at him threatingly.

What's with these Villains kidnapping us nowadays? First Kacchan and now me? If they're trying to recruit then I'm the worst candidate. I will never be a villain ever. I ranted inside my head.

"Ooh, that's an ugly stare there boy." He said.

"...aren't you happy seeing Papa?" he added. I looked at him confusedly. I heard him crystal clear but it was so ridiculous.

"Y-You're not my father, what the fuck are you talking about?" I asked, not knowingly swearing.

"Watch your language, boy. You got a nasty mouth there." He said lowly.

"I'm Hisashi Midoriya. I am your father, Izuku." He introduced.

I only looked in the air, speechless.

I know for a while that we had a bit of resemblance but I thought it was too ridiculous for me to say that he's my dad.

...but why would my father become a villain?? ...AND KIDNAPPING HIS OWN SON?

It doesn't make any sense.

"Stop joking around. M-Mom won't have a husband like you." I replied. His expressions turned dark, looking in my face intensely.

"Inko and I loved each other, until you are born." he said, his voice we're unusually low.

I looked confused but my heart started to feel pain, getting hurt from the words from his mouth.

...why me?

"W-What did I do?" I asked, gritting my teeth.

"When I learned from outside the country that our son is quirkless, I lost hope from having a son with a strong quirk. All I wanted is to have a child that is so powerful that people will worship him for it." He reasoned as I looked in disbelief.

Why would he even have that kind of goal?

I feel disgusted.

"Your reasoning is too shallow. Why would you want power anyways?" I asked.

"I wanted a son that I'm going to be proud of but I can't do it with a weakling, quirkless child." He reasoned. I've never been so confused with my whole life. I never imagined my father would be this kind of person.

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