Chapter One

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I stood at at the ledge staring down at the street and cars below me, it all shimmered so bright. A little to bright for my liking. I was never one for last words, seems to cliche. Everyone has these stories to tell before there last breath but, I. I don't even have a sentence. I can't remember anything from my childhood. Can't really say if I had a good one or a bad one. Maybe if I did remember it would explain this lingering pain in my chest. Why I feel so empty. So broken even if I have all my pieces. What's the point it's not like anyone cares for the matter. They only care if your a hero in this universe. This society is all so weak to that fact, people blindly trust someone who could easily turn on them. It makes me laugh just thinking about it. A gust of wind ended up breaking my train of thoughts. Seeing all the blurred lights are a strain in my eyes, why must it be so bright. I let out a sigh, this is the end huh? Well can't say I didn't expect it ha. I close my eyes and take the one extra step. I couldn't help but to smile as I fell. I hear a loud sound causing me to open my eyes. I regret doing that because, I saw my self falling right into a purple vortex. Just fucking great, can't I ever catch a break. I ended up falling into a waxed hard wood flooring. I groaned at the contact of my head hitting the floor. Took me a minute but I slowly started to stand up holding my head.

"Who the fuck ruined my escape?" I yelled.

"That would be me miss I'm very sorry." I opened my eyes to see the same color of the vortex, looking guy say as he clean a glass behind the bar.

"Huh? Can someone explain what's going on?" I yelled again slowly losing patience.

"If you would shut up for one second maybe I could get a word out and tell you." A scratchy voice said to the left of me. He was sitting at a bar stool with a drink in hand. He had blue shaggy hair, and was wearing all black. I couldn't make out his face it was covered with a, hand?

"Finally, my name is Tomura Shigaraki I'm the leader around here. Let me cut to the chase, we want you to join our little league of misfits." He said as he stood up and raised his arms, then let out a scratchy laugh.

"And what if I said I don't care?" I bluntly said. His smile dropping only to get bigger.

"I'm glad you asked that dear." He winked at someone behind me as I felt hands grab my arms. I turn around to see a guy with with half of his skin burnt a purple color. He had black hair and a few pricings. He just smirked at me when he realized I was staring.

"You like what you see~" he hummed out, as he leaned down to my ear and said it at a whisper. His smirk only widening.

"You wish buddy boy." I said right back to him and then processed to look forward. "So what you just got your guard dog here, is he supposed to scare me."

He took a step toward me. "No, not unless you want to be scared. But we don't want to hurt you, we just want to negotiate a understanding. So Dabi let her go." The burnt biscuit over here I guess known as Dabi let me go and took a step back. "Why don't you sit down now, we have alot to talk about." He said as he sat down.

I took a seat next to him and asked, " so what do you want to 'talk' about?" I said while doing quotations with my hands while saying the word talk.

"I've heard alot about you, the girl who has a quirk no one knows about but seems to take on proheros In The darkness. Very impressive. I've heard you even managed to get eraserhead on his knees. How did you manage that?" He replied.

"Let's save the chit chat for later. Get to your point, im still mad about you interuppting a serious moment between me and myself."

"Oh right to the point. We want you to join us. You seem to be a right choise. Nothing to lose, powerful, the desire to rid the words of these immoral so called 'heros'." He said, His voice changing ever so slightly by every sentence.

I couldn't help but laugh as the rest of them starred at me. It was to funny. "You were serious about that?" I stopped, trying to catch my breath. "Your crazy. I couldn't care less about desires or heros. I mean I think they should learn there place and that the people should open up there eyes to there ignorance. But I don't run on desires, never have. I don't run on anything anymore. I have nothing, no place, no home, nobody. Why should I care what happens to other people. Let them keep believing in there false gods and heros who won't always be there."

He tilted his head as he started at me seeming to be collecting his thoughts. " You say you have nothing. Nobody. Then more the reason to find someone, something. We are a place, a home. A place to find your desires again, instead of free falling off a building and wasting what a great power on incompetent feelings. Why should your feelings judge wether your alive or not. Rule over your own self and find a belonging. We all here, have different background but, share a common state of pain. Suffering. Why should we suffer while all the people who caused it get off Scott free. We all came together as a family to show the world it's doing. You can be a part of it. A part of a new world. A new belonging" He said as he started me down searching deep within my eyes. He made a valid point. Everything he said struck my heart, and my very core.

"Alright." That was all he needed to hear before nodding his head.

"Welcome to the League Of Villains." He shook my hand with his pinky out. Others came up to me and shook my hand as well. A energetic girl came up to me and shook my hand really hard while telling me how cute I was, and that we would be great friends.

A guy I assumed to be bald or just in a complete rubber suit walked up and shook my hand. He seems a little like that toga girl. But nice none the less.

"You couldn't stay away could you." Dabi said as he shook my hand.

"You need to get your ego knocked down a few pegs." I said while gripping his hand harder as he did they same thing.

"I can show you how bad my ego really is." He replied while leaning in. Suddenly a guy in a yellow trench coat grabbed the back of his shirt and pulled him away.

"Ease up there, your gonna scare her away with your terrible flirting." The guy said through a stifled laugh. "Sorry about him he thinks everyone takes a fancy for him. I'm Mr compress, nice to have you on our team." He then shook my hand.

"I can tell, it's nice to meet you as well." I replied as I shook he hand back.

"what exactly is your quirk?" He asked with a rasied eyebrow.

"A lady never kisses and tells." I say as I put a finger up to my lips, with a laugh.

"Ah a women of class, well hopefully I see it in action one day. Have a nice night." He said with a bow as he retreated upstairs.

"So? What is your quirk, even I couldn't figure that out." I heard a voice from my left say causing me to turn around. It was Shigaraki as he had another drink. I noticed a drink of my own Infront if me and downed it in one shot. Causing him to chuckle.

"Like I said a lady never kisses and tells. You'll find out if your lucky enough." I said as I yawned. "You got a place for me to sleep, it's been a rather busy day?"

"Ah yes up stairs follow me. We're low on rooms so you can pick between Toga, Dabi, Mr Compress, or me." He stated. I know for a fact I don't want to share a room with Dabi I'll constantly be in guard. Toga seems overbearing to share a room with. I dont want to trouble Mr Compress. So I guess him.

"I suppose you if it's no trouble." I said as I bite at my bottom lip pulling some skin off.

"It's no trouble I suppose, I rarely sleep anyway. You should be fine. That is if you mind your own business." He said as he opened the door and walked off. Maybe I should have asked Mr Compress, I'll ask him tomorrow.

I find the bed with the sheets made and untouched and made my self comfortable. I didn't seem to get alot of sleep that night, surprise. At some point Shigaraki stumbled in seemingly drunk and fell asleep. Shigaraki was a old childhood friend of mine before he just disappeared out of no where. I would be lying if I said I didn't have a crush on him when I was younger, but that was in the past. He seems different then how he was when we were kids, I'll have to ask him what happened. Not to long after that I entered a dream state as well.

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