Needless Hero or threat

First Hero Class

Puppet Master

The only other male of the group. Just like the boss, he was sold to the Yaoyorozu group's pharmaceutical group.

His story isn't as grandiose as the others. There was no death of loved ones. No words of betrayal. No hurt feeling. Or even a struggle.

Who would try to save him?
Who trusted him?
Who even loved him?
What attachments would fight for?

He has a quirk that those that listen to it to obey his orders.  

They all feared the child. His parents feared that they couldn't control such a being. They would never talk to the child. They would only point to where they wanted the child to be. And he works never talk to them. The one time he did, his mother threw a glass paperweight at him.

His classmates labeled him a villain for his quirk. They would either ignored his existence or the self called brave ones would try to strike him down.

He know that they feared his voice. So he never spoke or uttered a sound. Trying his best to blend in the background. But even that failed. Once use of his power was all that needed to spread the news spread.

So when a group approached his parents for him, they jumped at the opportunity.

That was the first time in year that they talked to him.

They shouted his name.

He walked out if his room with a confused look.

"You are to go with these people and never returned," his mother declared.

"You are someone else's problem now," his father said.

The group surround the boy. The grabbed the boy.

He didn't know what possessed him but he spoke to say one word, "Goodbye."

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Izuku once again woke up early. He prepared the meal for Momo, Ochako, and himself. He is still amazed at the amount of capital the Yaoyorozo group had. They had bought a house for Momo and her personal staff to live in while they are attending UA. 

It was only moments after Izuku had finished making the meal that Momo and Ochako motioned to the dinner table. 

Momo's hair was covering her face, a portion of it scrunched up, she was walking with a semi closed eyes, and smacking her lips as as she walked. She was the complete opposite of her elegant self she liked to protray herself. It not that she was a slob, she is just not a morning person. She needs a good tea and breakfast before she could be her proper self. 

Ochako wasn't any better. Once they moved in Momo gave them the option to sleep in, she didn't want to make her friends work while she slept. Ochako took up that offer while Izuku on the other hand keep his original sleep schedule. He took it upon himself to do the morning chores. Ochako had hair that defied gravity, Izuku would always question if her hair was like that due to her quirk or just tossed and turn in her sleep. She was rubbing her eyes and dragging with her a massive plush on the ground. 

Izuku prepared a small personalized meal for each girl. Momo had a grilled salmon, a bowl of rice, miso soup , and a small serving of nuts drizzled with dark chocolate. Foods rich in fat and still healthy for the lady of the house. And a bubble tea for her drink. For Ochako he had prepared a omelete rice  with a small serving of Red bean paste mochi paired with a cup of green tea. The omelete rice had a drawing of her and his face surround by hearts made of ketchup. A cute meal with her favorite desert.