IZUKU'S POV:
It'd been a week since I got my new quirk, and nothing had changed.
I'd tried everything from flipping coins, to playing cards. Nothing worked.
However one night shigaraki threw his glass at me and it missed, so that was different.
I tried to use probability, but still very few results were made.
I was rolling a dice, for the seventeenth time, before Kurogiri entered the bar.
"How's your training going Izuku Midoriya?" The bartender exclaimed, his eyes squinting to portray a smile.
I abandoned the dice and looked up with the face of defeat.
"I see." Kurogiri said, noting my look of defeat "perhaps a break is in order, go out and get some fresh air."
I raised an eyebrow at this. I had been going on for a while.
"What about heroes recognising me?" I questioned. The heroes knew my identity now, so I couldn't waltz around freely.
"I would suggest a face mask and a hoody." The misty bartender suggested, gaining a nod from me.
I grabbed my dark green hoody and mask, before walking out the door.
"Thanks Kurogiri!" I said before shutting the door behind me.
I put my hands in my hoodie pockets, and walked out the alleyway. It was currently nighttime, but their were still lots people out.
I used this to my advantage, and blended in with the crowd.
I thought about everything that'd gone on recently. I'd abandoned my old life, killed my old self, and gained a new quirk.
My old life was as good as gone, and I was now 100% a villain.
I turned a corner and went through an alleyway, since it was a short cut to a beautiful part of the city.
"Gah!"
I snapped out of my thoughts, to see a man being thrown against the wall.
He had a third eye on his forehead, and was littered with bruises and cuts. His abuser looked like a normal person, however he was significantly stronger and taller.
I contemplated the scenario. I was a villain and shouldn't interfere with this, yet my body was screaming at me to act.
"Freaks like you disgust me!" The abuser spat, whilst pulling out a knife to gut his victim.
His action caused my eyes to widen, and before I knew it my body had sprung into action.
I gripped the man's wrist and flipped him over my body, away from his victim.
I came to my senses as the man was gasping for air on the floor.
'What am I doing?!?!?" I screamed at myself internally. ''I'm a villain, I'm not supposed to save people!!!!'
The man began to slowly get up whilst his victim fled the scene, leaving me and him all alone.
"You got some sort of death wish, kid?" The man spat, causing me to gulp in fear.
However as fear began to take hold, my mind drifted to my conrontation the night I gained a quirk.
I remembered the small younger versions of me, crying as he sank into the dark depths.
My words that I said rang in my head from the confrontation.
"You're my weakness. And this world doesn't allow for you."
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Villain Deku- Luck
FanfictionIzuku midoriya is a quirkless teenager who has suffered from many unlucky events in his life. From his quirkless diagnosis, to his idol crushing his dreams. We all know this of course, but it's fine right? Midoriya saves Bakugo from the sludge monst...