I laughed. The smell of blood always turned me on.
My unfortunate victim lay on the floor, her back to the wall. Her once blond hair was now soaked with blood. In the darkness, I knew she couldn't see me. That was what I liked about dumbasses like this. They think that if they live, they'll run to the authorities and describe me. Well, no matter: if she did see me and live to tell about it. my black attire and mask would cover who I really am.
I almost wanted to pull down my mask and show her my teeth, sharp like fangs. The few people I did that to always screamed. At least, until I killed them. I didn't, though: there were too many houses nearby, someone would hear for sure.
I approached her and grabbed her roots, pulling her to face me. "Oh?" I chuckled. "Are we scared? You're trembling like a damn vibrator." She couldn't form words. All I got was "P-p-ple-n-"
I covered her mouth. "Aw, begging now?" How cute. Too bad I don't care about your feelings."
I slammed her head against the wall as hard as I could multiple times. She fell limp in my grasp the first time, but I always over do it in case they're just unconscious. I can't have anyone living. It'll ruin my kill streak.
I checked her pulse and smirked when I felt nothing. I tossed the lifeless body to the ground as hard as I could. There was a snap as multiple bones broke. The sound always made me happy.
"Another good kill, Yamiaku," I congratulated myself.
That's not my actual name, of course. It's Izuku Midoriya. I just took it from two different names. 'Yami' means 'darkness' and 'Aku' means 'evil'. A fitting name, if I do say so myself.
I turned from the body and stared up at the dark, starless night sky. No matter how insane I was, darkness always fascinated me. Good thing, too, or else I wouldn't like my quirk.
Speaking of which...
I made sure my hoodie was right over my green, side-cut curly hair and reached behind me. The shadows abided my command and formed as dark wings behind me in an instant. They were quiet as I flew through the sky: darkness is silent, cold, and bitter.
The town looks so small from a birds-eye view. With the large buildings and bright street lights, it was its own constellation. I flew to the top of the tallest tower in my immediate area and gazed down. Small spectacle of light danced this far away making a fire. The fire was calm, more like a campfire than a wildfire. People love coming to the roof to gaze down at it. A few of those people were my victims.
I didn't appreciate the light.
I had tried to embrace it, tried to look past my quirk and become a Hero. The light was unforgiving. It and all its servants pushed me down until I couldn't stand.
Then the Darkness called.
It told me all its dark, dangerous secrets. It me as not only a child, but as a ruler of the night. Itsaid that not many feared the light, so it was weak. The light abides the rules and the law, never breaking stride. That was why the the Darkness was shunned: it followed a different path, one of unjust and and evil. It didn't want to be bound by chains. So it rebelled.
I found peace in the Darkness. I could do anything I want with few exceptions. If He told me not to, then I wouldn't. He was generous and tended to let his children do as they wish he unless the deed was too big. And by big, I mean burning down an entire town or killing the president. I knew my limits, and hardly went past. I gained His favor.
I am feared all the same, by Villains and Heroes and civilians alike.
I am the most known villain, and I plan to keep that record. I've seen wanted posters all over town: Have you seen this man? They placed 1 million yen on my head. I always like the chaos my kills cause. It fills me with pride.
The wind changed. He summons you back, it whispered. I laughed. "Tell him I'll be right there, Youkai. Tell him I have a kill I want to talk about." Even though my last kill was a blubbering mess, she was quite hot with a nice figure. I never liked rape, though, so I couldn't give full detail.
The wind changed again. It blew my hood off, but I didn't bother to put it on again. Soon enough, no one would be able to see anything.
I extended my hand to the twinkling lights below me. The darkness danced around my fingers. "Hi, my pretties," I said to the mist. "I have a job for you~" Verbal commands don't work on my power, but what the hell? Darkness really is pretty.
I lifted my pointer finger, and the dark rushed from the top into the streets. They flew through every light, extinguishing it. I knew there were people still awake doing something or someone, and smiled at the thought. If their light was suddenly shut off, they wouldn't have to think long to know who did it. I have a habit of taking out the lights after a good kill night.
Soon, the town was light no more. Even so, my quirk allowed me night vision, so I could see fine.
With the night now engulfing me, I felt my power grow. The dark made me giddy. A... what do they call it... Kink? Yeah, that's it. Like a kink.
I sighed. He'll be cross if I don't return. I'd better go.
I shook out my wings, put my hood back on, and flew north, letting the sinful town disappear behind me.
Asuka: So the picture at the top is kinda what he looks like. Except he has a black mask and hoodie instead of a suit, and his eyes are pitch black. Yes, he has an earring. Deal with it.
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So What if I'm Evil?
FanfictionA cast away because of his quirk, Izuku Midoriya became a villain at a young age. A merciless monster to the innocent eye and an inspiration to the not so innocent eye. At 18 years old, he is known through Japan as a member of the Darkness, a villai...