Prologue

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Bang!!

That was the last sound heard throughout the dimly light room.

Littered everywhere lay bodies twisted in inhumane ways... One person left standing amongst the bodies, a young boy, about 16 or maybe even a little older, with fluffy green hair and glowing emerald green eyes staring blankly into the distance, with a huff he holsters his gun.

"Well that was boring." The young boy groaned as he moves away from the mess he made.

"Mission Complete, all targets are dead, let the old man know." He says as he watches the sunrise through a window.

"Good Job Midoriya, Sir has another mission for you, get back to HQ stat." The informant on the line replies.

The informant heard an evil cackle from the other side of the phone that sent a shiver down his spine.

"Hah, he just doesn't want me home to long" Midoriya replies with a sneer and turns the phone off.

The sound of sirens wailing was heard from a distance, Midoriya smirked and slipped into the shadows.

Green hair bobbed up and down as Midoriya strode with purpose through dark hallways, he then came upon a big official looking door, he raps on the door twice.
"Come in" A gruff voice replies to the knocks.

Midoriya opens the door and strides into the room, it was brightly lit unlike the hallways, there was a white gum desk sitting in front with piles upon piles of paperwork needed to be done, behind the desk was a giant leather chair with a older looking male sitting in it, he had white hair that flowed down to his shoulders, his golden eyes which could see into your soul, he was hunched over some paperwork infront of him.
"You called for me old man" Midoriya stated as he sat in the closest chair.

"Yes son, I have a very important mission for you," Midoriya's father replies in an irritated tone, as he looks up "The famous Fashion designers that have had their designs on the red carpet 4 years straight, The Bakugos, Masaru Bakugo designs all their designs, and Mitsuki puts them all together, they have a son, the face of their brand and a police officer, I got no information on him otherwise. They borrowed some money from Red Sheni, 5 years ago, they owe us ¥82649321*"

"Piece of Cake, Old Man" Midoriya replied coldly...
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Word count: 386

* 1 million Australian dollars

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