Inner Darkness (MHA fanfiction)

The Vigilante and Disaster

Hey yalls, sorry for not updating in a while. School's coming to a close and I've got to get ready for my graduation, so it's been kinda hard to find time to write. Anyways, here the mwxt chapter you all have been waiting for!
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Izuku jumped from rooftop to rooftop, dressed in his assassin's attire. The night had been spent running around Hosu looking for one man, The Hero Killer Stain. A man who spent a lot of time slaying heroes due to their corrupt tendencies. Tonight however, it was cold and silent for the black clad teen. Jumping from rooftop to rooftop, Izukus mind wandered to a certain chestnut haired girl he knew.

'I wonder how Ochako is doing, I hope I didn't ruin her life.'

Izuku shook himself of these thoughts, confused on why he was thinking of the cute girl he saved-

'WAIT! DID I JUST THINK SHE WAS CUTE?! Is there something wrong with me? Am I thinking these things because... because I lik-'

This thought was interrupted by a scream from an ally. Sighing, he jumped towards the loud scream hoping it's caused by his target. Landing on the roof above the alley, Izuku is met with a horrible sight. Blood is strewn all over the walls, entrails were scattered on the ground, and a man in black, white, and red rags was shoving a knife through a corpses hand. Causing if to hang from the wall in a lifeless husk.

Sensing the assassin's presence, the man in rags stopped what he was doing and looked up to be met with Karitori-te. Slight fear ran through the man, but that was pushed away by the curiosity he had.

"Hello assassin" Stain spoke, facing away from the ninja. "For what do I owe this pleasure"

Izuku stared down at the dead hero as Stain spoke. "What did that one do?" Izuku asked, refering to the dead hero on the wall.

Stain answered immediately while looking at his handiwork. "He took advantage of the female workers in his agency, threatened to fire them and hurt them if word got out."

Izuku nodded, this not being entirely unheard-of in today's society. "He deserved it"

Stain nodded at Izuku's answer, showing a sliver of respect for the assassin. "You still haven't answered me shadow. What do you want with me?"

"I don't want anything with you" Karitori-te answered, "my master and his allies would wish to speak with you."

A portal opened in front of the Vigilante, with Karitori-te jumping down from the roof in front of it. Stain gave a glance at the assassin before cautiously walking through, a hand on his weapon at all times. Karitori-te merely followed him, closing the portal behind him.

Entering the bar, the smell of cigarette smoke and whiskey quickly enters the nose of the two killers. Besides Shigaraki, Kurogiri, and Shang Tsung, sat a man in a cheap purple suit and small colored glasses. He was enjoying some whiskey on the rocks, while puffing on a cigarette, he also seemed to have the hand wearing man-child in deep conversation.

Shang Tsung quickly noticed his apprentice and the new person in the room, and preceded to greet them.

"Ah apprentice. You have returned, and with the guest. Well done."

Karitori-te bowed while Stain eyed up the man speaking. Shang Tsung noticed this and introduced himself.

"Hello Hero Killer, it's an honor to meet you. I am Shang Tsung."

Stain scowled. "I know exactly who you are Soul Theif. Tell me why you want me here?"

The room went quiet for a second, until Shigaraki began his speech. He went on and on about how the heros of today's society have been corrupted by greed and fame. That even All Might was corrupted in some way, and that society needed to be thrown asunder and be reborn from the darkness it was currently in.