Doll~ || Villian Deku ✔️

Chapter 33: Beginning of a war

"I have a horrible feeling Midoriya's going to try escape.. if he gets sent to court again, which I know he will, I need you to be our main defendant. He needs to win. Midnight's seen that his- uh.. copy I suppose is the villain here. So's Todoroki and Bakugou.. but they all seem like they're close to me.. you're our best shot." I told All Might.

"It could work. But it all depends on what he does. If he does escape, it'll make it harder. Otherwise we could just plead for bail, and hold another trial." All Might sighed.

"Whatever happens, I know you can help me get him back." I smiled weakly. "You are still a hero."

All Might just laughed. "Not anymore kid."

"If you can save him, you'll be our hero." I said.
That caused him to grin.

"Well, I better make sure I can then!" He said, standing up proudly.
I chuckled.
"I know you can."

With that All Might left me alone, to laze around as time passed.
I decided to close my eyes.

That way I could see Yumi.

"I told you that was a wasted effort! Nothing good was going to come out of that! But no, of course you don't listen." Yumi scolded.
Deku just sat in silence, ignoring her countless screams and anger.
It had been going on for ten minutes.
He had had just about enough.

"Do you ever get sick of your own voice, darling? Your yelling is getting unbearable." He scowled.
"Then be more fucking reactive!" Yumi scoffed, walking off.
Before she could slam the door, Deku grabbed her wrist, lifting it above her head, turning her to face him.

Deku's breath was tickling her neck, as he glared her down.
"Listen here, babe. Don't go getting angry at me. I was trying to help you, help us, yet all I get is you yelling right at my face." Deku hissed beneath his teeth, his voice raspy.
Yumi tried to push his hand off, only for him to use his second hand to push against her throat.

"It's because of me you exist. So shut your whining, doll, before I get you reprogrammed back to my Yumi. You sure as hell aren't her." He scowled.

Yumi felt herself struggling to breathe.
Tears stung her eyes, as Deku kept his grip firm.
Then something in him snapped, and he released her hands, and her throat.

"I'm sorry.. I'm just under a lot of pressure.. I need you back, okay??" He said, looking at her with desperate eyes.

"It's.. it's okay.." Yumi lied, reaching for the doorknob, to turn and leave.

Deku sat on the floor, feeling himself start to cry.
He had scared her.
He hadn't meant to.
Now their relationship was on a tight thread, barely holding on.

All because him and her weren't separated properly.
That's when something clicked in his head.
He had to get Y/N and Midoriya back to base, and finish the transfer.
No matter the cost.

No matter the blood shed.

He was going to start a war.

He knew exactly where to get the help from.

Sirens blared as Midoriya shuffled to the jetty.

They must have figured out he escaped.
Looking around, he found nothing but rowboats.
Sighing, he got in one, activating his quirk to quickly row as fast as he could west.

Hoping he wasn't visible.
Hoping he wouldn't be caught again.

With luck and something like a miracle, he made it back to the port of Tokyo in one piece.

From there he tried to stay in the shadows.
It was quite hard to blend in when you were wearing prison uniform.

Someone's washing was fluttering in the breeze.

"I'm so sorry.." he whispered, taking a shirt and pants, quickly changing, before rushing off again.

Off towards U.A.

As he was taking a break on a rooftop, a voice called to him.

"Izuku..?"

He turned, to see Ururaka looking right at him.

He felt his heart pound.
"Ururaka..." He said quietly.

"Weren't you in-" she started.

"I need you to believe me on this. I'm innocent. This other version of me- a clone or copy or whatever- they're the bad me. They've been separated from me. But I'm the vessel for all their crimes.. I need your help to clear my name. I also need to get to Y/N. He's coming. Deku's coming, and whatever happens isn't going to be pretty." Midoriya explained

"Don't worry Izuku, I do believe you.. but getting you into the school will be hard. I need more help. Who else is helping Y/N?" She asked.

"I'd imagine Bakugou and Todoroki." He said.
Ururaka quickly sent a message on her phone, only for a ding in response.

"I need you to come with me. They're going to meet us at the bottom of the hill to U.A. Y/N won't be with them. She's being held prisoner, kind of, in the dorms.. Deku attacked her this morning." Ururaka explained, as she made her way down the side of the building.

Midoriya felt himself panic.
"Was she hurt!? Is she okay!?" He asked, his voice a half yell in the panic and emotions.

"I'm not sure.. I don't know that much. Todoroki's being quite secretive, and I've never seen Bakugou so against talking about her." Ururaka sighed.

"Do you think they both.. well, love Y/N?" Midoriya asked.
He knew deep down all his efforts weren't going to last.
He might have to let Y/N go.
So she could find someone better, someone healthier for her.
So she could be happy again.

"Oh for sure they do. They don't make it very secretive. But after you and her kissing in the dorms that day, I think they may have given up. I think Todoroki and Momo have started hanging out a bit." Ururaka rambled.

As they reached the bottom of the hill, Midoriya saw Bakugou and Todoroki tense.

"So, Deku-"

"Please don't call me that. That's what the other guys called himself." Midoriya asked.

Bakugou groaned.
"Fine, Izuku. How can we help you?"