Single Slice (Villain Deku/Traitor AU)

Chapter 1: Day One (Part 1) - The Beginning

Tomura and Ikari Shigaraki were in a rather interesting situation, in just about every term imaginable. They were deadly, villainous, 15 year olds, living alone with a butler, who happened to be a walking portal, and also worked for the greatest villain of all time, who happened to take them in as his sons.

All of this while they were going to intend the most prestigious hero school in at the very least, their country. It didn't make much sense at all.

It was all for a good reason though. Their father, All for One, was entirely aware of their new schooling arrangements. He was confident in their abilities to pass the exam, so he had them take it, in order to properly infiltrate the school.
Unfortunately for everyone, though...

...they were just kids.

..

First Day of School

"You know, the more I think about today, the more it pisses me off," Tomura said, angrily, as the two brothers ate breakfast.

"Oh really? How come?" Ikari replied, raising an eyebrow in mild curiosity.

"I don't like the thought of attending school. Especially this one. It's all just bullshit information we're realistically never gonna use in life"

"And which online forum told you that? 4chan? Reddit?"

The blue haired brother rolled his eyes, ignoring that question, "Look, all I'm saying, is that it's going to be the direct antithesis of anything resembling an even moderately enjoyable experience,"

"Did you not make a friend, who, I might add, passed the exam as well, and is in our class?" Ikari queried, recalling the text his brother had received from the boy named "Katsuki Bakugo", "Besides, he's gonna hate it there too. You said he had a villainous quirk like us, and once I heard that, I did some research,"

"Research? On what?" Tomura asked, while chomping on a piece of toast.

"We'll, it turns out that UA has a pretty solid history of discrimination based on quirks. Apparently, some of the worst villains in history became so due to that school's treatment of people like us, and your buddy,"

Tomura clasped his hands together in a lovey-dovey manner, and closed his eyes, "My heroes..."

Ikari chuckled, "Yeah right. Anyways, people say that misery loves company, so maybe we can spend our time sulking around with Explosion Boy, and maybe, we may get a very solid ally out of him,"

There was a brief moment of silence between the two, as they considered the things that were now going to become a part of their daily lives.

"... It's still school. It's going to suck," Tomura spoke shamelessly.

The black haired boy took a big sip from his water, and slammed it back on the table, sighing in defeat of the bitter reality, "True that..."

...

"I still don't like it,"

Ikari facepalmed, "Oh come on, can you at least appreciate the obvious structural mastery of this campus?!,"

His brother shook his head, "No, fuck off,"

"Intellectuals man... they're hard to come by these days," He sighed, only to feel a hard slap against the back of his head, "Yeah, fair enough..."

They walked through the front doors, alongside the many other students, new and returning, who were technically there to learn how to be hero. Luckily, although it was a large building, they received a fairly helpful map that directed them exactly where they wanted to go.