Izuku walked through the crowds of scared people along with Daichi, pushing through the people that were- for some reason- intent on seeing the crime scene. Once they got to the crime scene tape, they had already pulled out their wallets to show their badges. They were immediately let in, one of the local officers lifting the tape. Izuku and Daichi immediately grabbed gloves, walking towards the scene.
"So, what've we got?" Daichi asked the local PD's chief, who was.. a dog? What the fuck-
"Woof, this is a new vigilante we've come across. Except they're killing villains and heroes alike." The chief said, and Izuku at that very moment bent down to look at the body.
"Have we identified the victim?" He asked, looking up for a moment only to see the chief shake his head no. He looked back down.
"Rigor mortis dictates he's been dead at most 5 hours. There's bruising on the wrists and ankles and multiple stab wounds from.. Something." He said, standing back up.
"I think we'll have better luck figuring this out after sending this poor guy to the coroner's and checking out the other reports." Daichi said, walking away while starting to walk away, being followed by Izuku.
"Chief! We've got something else over here!" A rookie cop shouted, and Izuku and Daichi looked at each other before turning around, snapping their gloves the rest of the way back on.
When they walked over to the local cop, they saw him standing in front of a giant puddle of blood, shards of what looks to be some type of glass cones on the ground with them along with ropes.
"Well, I guess this is where the murder happened." Daichi said, sighing as he bent down and looked at the ropes. "But you know what I'm thinking?" He asked Izuku, looking up with a seemingly plain face.
"Why move the bodies?" Izuku asked, it being a rhetorical question considering nobody could answer it right now.
"Bodies?" The rookie asked.
"With the amount of blood.. Everywhere, if this was all from one person, they would've had to have been completely dismembered to lose all of this blood. So it had to have come from more than one person." Izuku explained, leaning down and grabbing one of the glass things.
"A quirk, maybe?" Daichi suggested, leaning his elbows on his knees as he remained crouched down.
"I'm not quite sure yet." Izuku said, squinting.
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"Hey, Bakugo!" A redhead shouted, running to catch up with the angry blonde.
"What do you want, Shitty Hair??" Bakugou asked, already done with the stone hero's shit and he only just got there.
"Did you hear about the new vigilante in Hosu??" Kirishima asked, walking in step with Bakugou for their patrols.
"Yeah, I read the fucking reports, Shitty Hair." He responded, running a hand through his hair.
"Well, what do you think about it then?" Kirishima asked, genuinely curious about how Bakugou feels about the vigilante. Bakugou doesn't care about the typical vigilante, because they're still doing heroic work. But this one is also killing heroes.
"He's pretty fucking slick, I'll say that. But he does choose the right scumbags to kill." Bakugou said, leaving Kirishima beyond confused. Bakugou sighed, knowing he'd have to explain.
"This guy only kills heroes with records. Like the ones that are super close to getting their licenses revoked or had really bad juvenile records yet somehow still became heroes."
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Deku as Spencer Reid
FanfictionWhen Midoriya Izuku finds that he doesn't have a quirk and is exposed to the world's cruelty at the age of four, he focuses instead on things he can do to become a hero in his own way. He skipped grades, and with his IQ of 187 he makes his way to th...
