Pure // Kidnapped Deku *adopted*

1 Mistake (rewrite because I don't have any idea how to keep writing)

Chapter 1

I opened my eyes, groaning quietly at the throbbing pain in my head. Whether it was better to open my eyes or not, I didn't, this headache was paining me. I felt around my surroundings. Cold, hard.. concrete? Metal? I couldn't confirm what exactly the flooring beneath me was created from, but it was stone hard.
How had I gotten into this situation? Think Izuku...

Flashback:

I had simply woken up from my room, deciding I would go out on a walk. After all, I heard they're selling new All Might umbrellas, and I wanted to buy one. Changing quickly, I called out to my mum about where I was going and sprinted all the way there, not even waiting for anything.
Halfway there I noticed a strange car which seemed to be going in the same direction. Through the windows, I could barely make out a figure staring at me, clearly signalling to point at me.
At that moment, I had mistaken it for something else and ignored them, which would certainly stab me in the back.
After I had exited, I was walking back this time, pleased. Morning run, plus new merchandise!
I was happy...
Until something hard, a brick or a rock, hit my head, I then passed out.
Flashback over

I scowled, using my fingers to brush through my hair, finding the exact spot where the sharp object had hit me. Something warm was pooling from it. Lifting my fingers out, I observed the thick, red liquid. Blood!.
I was distracted when the clanking of a door interrupted my thoughts, causing me to turn to stare at two males, scowling at me in the corner.
"Get up."
At first, I paused, before jumping up when one began to approach me. He looked me up and down, raising one of his eyebrows before turning to the second one, who was standing by the door.
"Are you sure this is the kid? Doesn't look so wealthy."
I had a blank stare. Wealthy? Me? No... my mother had to work double shifts just to feed and keep a roof over our heads, no way were we wealthy.
"Matches the description."
With that, my wrist was forcefully grabbed, my feet dragging behind me as I was led, one of the men in front whilst the other behind.
I was still comprehending my situation. Knocked out, put in a cellar, these two said I was some wealthy kid...
I was tugged into an elevator, both stepping inside, next to me. One placed their hand on my bloodied-up head, causing me to wince.
"Jee, did you have to hit him with a brick? He's bleeding. Overhaul won't be happy he's injured."
"Shut up. At least we have him."
The two began arguing, paying no mind to me until the elevator door opened, exposing me to a well-lit, yet weird silence. One of the men, who seemed slightly concerned for me, tugged my wrist.
"Here's a few instructions kid. Don't look him in the eyes.
Don't talk out of line. We noticed you mumbling before, don't do that.
No questions and last try to not annoy him."
I nodded slowly, before following the other out into the room, where he commanded me to sit on a clean couch. Now that I realized, nothing had a speck of dust, nothing was out of place.
The two men stood in the far corner, heads held low. I had no idea what to do, so I worriedly twiddled my fingers.

Hearing footsteps approaching, I straightened my back, unsure of what to do. Don't annoy him... I looked up to nervously meet eyes with a tall male wearing a red plague doctor mask, wearing strange attire. As soon as I locked eyes, I quickly looked away, reminding myself of the man's instructions.
"This isn't the kid I asked for."
His stern voice was muffled, and I gulped quietly.
"Which one of you did this?"
He looked over at the two men, who looked between each other before one spoke up, being the one who had been rougher, both physically and in conversation.
"He matched your description. Green hair, green eyes, slightly short for his age, on the way to the store in the early mornings."
No words escaped the masked man as he gestured for the one who spoke to approach and, much to my horror, as soon as they were close enough, he ripped off his glove and exploded the man into literally nothing.
He was just gone, besides the blood pooling where he had once stood.
"What's your name kid?"
I was silent, staring off at the blood, before realizing he was speaking to me. Oh...
"I-Izuku Midoriya, s-sir.."
I yelled at myself for stuttering, but he didn't seem to care as he sat down on the couch again, glaring holes into my face.
"I am sorry for my men behaver izuku." "It's alright but can I go home now" "I think we can't, you know too much and most important you know where our hideout is."
I widened my eyes at the words and clutched my shirt, trembling at the thought of staying here maybe forever with these people.
"What's your quirk, Midoriya?"
This is it, he is going to laugh at me for not having a quirk.
"I-I'm quirkless. Somebody u-u-useless.."
I didn't even care if I did it again, stuttering and drawing my words out longer. I was too afraid that he will laugh at me. However, he just give me a smile of excitement. Was he excited that I am quirkless? or something else?
"..You. Take him back down and bring him into a room."
He pointed at the remaining man, who smiled sweetly, though hid it as he grabbed me by my shoulders but he was a little softer, luring me to the elevator.
And into a white room.

-Overhaul's POV-
I placed my hand on my chin, smiling to myself with joy. Those idiots had kidnapped the wrong kid! However, I think I fall in love with him and he is quirkless, isn't he? It wouldn't be smart for him to lie about it if he has a quirk or not, but I doubt he would say he was quirkless in so afraid voice. Indeed, I started it to think, if he would think of a powerful quirk. But.. somebody quirkless. I needed them in my grasp and most of the ones who I mark as my property. Yes, Izuku Midoriya is cute maybe when he is older we could be lovers. Walking up to my office, I knocked on Chrono's door on the way and entered after receiving a muffled 'come in' reply. "What is it you need boss?" He turned to stare at me, currently filling out paperwork for a project we were working on. Some drugged bullets. "Tell one of the doctors in our premises to prepare an x-ray. I believe we may have kidnapped the wrong kid but, he says he is quirkless but I would just like to know if it's true or not. Also, research everything about 'Izuku Midoriya' that you can."
He nodded and quickly reached for his phone as I turned away, closing the door quietly. 

I would be a lot happier if Izuku was quirkless because he is sweet, cute and interesting and I think I fall in love with him, but if he is affected by the Quirk-disease then I must make sure that I will make him into the perfect Angel again.

Information:
Angel = quirkless people because there are rare and because he is in love with Izuku
Quirk-disease = he thinks that Quirks are an illness because most of the population on earth has Quirks and thinks they are better than the quirkless people