Satan's child

☝︎︎𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚏𝚒𝚟𝚎☟︎

Izuku was struggling at full force now. He was lifting the damn table up, using his tail to try and break the handcuffs, and every other thing in the book. In the end, he broke the bed, but his handcuffs were still dangling on his wrists like bracelets.

Izuku charged out of there, and used a quirk he got, clones, to search out everywhere, faster. He could hear the pros yelling at him, but he was yelling for those kids to give him his cat back.

"HERE!" the red haired boy said. Izuku stomped over, taking bitch from him, before he just laid down on the floor and went to bed, surprising every single hero who had been called.

When Izuku woke up, he was in a real bed. Not one from the crappy hero med bay. The walls were blank, he had black sheets on his bed with white pillows, no furniture, and basically nothing else. It was a decently big room, a bit bigger than his apartment bedroom.

Izuku looked around, and saw bitch on a little cat bed, playing with a catball that lit up.

Izuku smiled and would have to thank Aizawa later. He stretched, and looked around, deciding what to do. He opened his void (another quirk he acquired) and grabbed some extra spray paint, and even extra art supplies he's been stacking up. He started a huge ass mural, on the biggest wall. It was of a green haired woman, a man with black hair, and two eleven year old kids holding hands. One with green hair and another with-

"Izuku.'' Aizawa interrupted Izuku's focus, and he turned around. "It's midnight, what are you doing awake? You've got school tomorrow." Izuku looked around. "I start school tomorrow?" Izuku asked in a tone nobody could desciende.He nodded hesitantly.

"Come here."Izuku said with fake sweetness. Izuku smiled, and took a mouthful of water, but his lip, and sprayed aizawa with water through his snake hole bites. Aizawa yelped and izuku rolled his eyes, putting his piercings back in. Aizawa walked away in a huff, and izuku could have sworn he heard him chuckle.

Izuku finished the mural, and went to another wall. He would put tapestry over it, and so nobody would see what he was about to paint. He actually painted two contraband things. One contraband for the heroes, and one thing he hated himself for.

He finished in time for school, and put bitch on his head, and changed into baggy jeans, and a large hoodie, mask still on.

He made his way to class 1-A, bitch chilling on his head. He waltzed to the classroom, halls empty. Bitch was curled up on his head, so he didn't dare move his head.

He opened the door roughly and walked in, bitch sitting up proudly on his head. People looked at him in shock, and izuku finger gunned them.

"Hola."

People screamed and izuku scanned the classroom, and could feel the color drain from his face when he saw one certain person. "Now, take off the mask, and put your hood down. Nezu said you couldn't have that on." aizawa said. Izuku's voice shaked, barely, when he spoke. "Aizawa.... I can't." he whispered.

"Why not?" aizawa asked. Izuku held bitch close and hung his head. "There's somebody in this class who will know me." izuku whispered. Everyone started whispering to one another and a certain ash blonde spoke up.

"If you're in the school, your identity is already known. So just stop being a pussy and take the damn thing off." katsuki bakugou sassed. Izuku clenched his pants.

"Wow....you really haven't changed. Have you?" izuku asked. Everything went dead fucking silent.

"WHAT WAS THAT?" Katsuki yelled. Izuku took off his mask, showing his freckles, piercings and deadly green eyes.

"We'll talk later kacchan." izuku whispered, before walking to the very back of the class in the only empty seat by the window. Aizawa taught the class, as izuku semi listened. Bitch was taking a nap on his desk, and Izuku was leaning back.

Everyone was so shocked out of their mind that izuku and katsuki knew each other, that none of them said a word. Katsuki was quiet, and was just looking down at his desk the entire time. When lunch rolled around, Izuku was first out of his seat, and he walked up to the roof.

"DAMN DEKU!" Katsuki yelled. Izuku was just sunbathing with bitch when Katsuki had to ruin it.

"Oh look, the knight in shining armor. What do you want?" izuku asked boredly. Katsuki growled, and was about to snap.

"WHY THE FUCK DID YOU DO THAT? HERE HAVE YOU BEEN?" he yelled. Izuku could hear his friends behind the door, but he didnt care. he was memoring what he had been doing for the last seven years.

Izuku turned to shigaraki, Dabi and his ex-guardian with his sister at his side. "ITS NOT THAT FUCKING HARD! SWING SNAP CROCK!" Izuku and his sister yelled at the same time.

Izuku snapped out of it. "Do what? Oh you mean fake my death? Well, I have to say that I am not sorry, and I don't have to explain anything to you." izuku said from the floor. "DEKUUU!" he yelled. Izuku rolled his eyes.

"Do you ever shut up?" izuku snapped. Katsuki looked at him in shock.

"What was that?" Katsuki asked with death lacing his voice. Izuku scoffed.

"You heard me blasty bastard. Now listen, kacchan." izuku said, getting up and dusting himself off. "We used to be friends. We used to plan our hero adventure. We used to plan our hero outfits. We used to practice our hero names, and so much more, together." izuku scoffed walking closer to katsuki.

"But then, i got my quirk. You called me a monster, and said i couldnt become a hero." izuku said in a monotone voice. "And guess what kacchan? I fucking didnt. I became a villain. And the very best. And i'm proud of it." izuku said, dangerously close to bakugou's face.

"You're still a weak loser deku." bakugou said. Izuku scoffed, gritting his teeth and looking away. "You're a fucking moron katsuki. Im stronger than you. Hell, i could kill you right here." izuku siad, tail pointing at bakugou's throat.

"Im dangerous...ohh dangerous, that sounds good." izuku smiled as he pulled away, rubbing hands through his hair. "Get out of my way katsuki, im

leaving." he siad, shoving katsuki bakugou to the ground, and walking past all of his shocked friends.