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I knocked on Endeavor's door. After a few moments he pulled open the door. "I am glad you came." He said as he stepped aside.

I walked into the house and Endeavor shut the door behind us. He walked in front of me and led me into the dining room.

I had been outside his house, across the street for the past hour watching for any strange activity. I wasn't taking any chances dealing with heroes. Especially Endeavor. Luckily nothing strange happened.

He kneeled down at the head of the table and gestured to the seat next to him. Two take out bags sat on the short table.

I raised an eyebrow at him.

"I can't cook well." He stated.

"I see." I smiled faintly and sat cross legged next to him.

He began to take the food out of the bags as we spoke.

"So what exactly did you want to talk to me about?" I asked.

He avoided eye contact as he spoke. "I have been thinking a lot about the whole villian and hero thing. I guess I just wanted to discuss it with you because well..." His voice trailed off.

"Because I have been both?"

His eyes met mine then. "Yes." He placed a container and a set of chopsticks in front of me. "Please don't tell anyone that I am meeting with you."

"I won't. No one in the league knows where I am." I decided it was best that no one knew that I was meeting with Endeavor, especially Dabi. I know Dabi was affected by me becoming Endeavor's sidekick, even though he doesn't show it much. I understand why he would be weary of me meeting with Endeavor

Endeavor nodded and opened the lid to his container, I did the same.

"So what exactly were you thinking about?" I asked.

"I just... I can't help but feel as if hero's are glorified villains."

"That's because they are. They act as if they are so much better than us when in reality, we are so much smarter and stronger." I leaned forward and lowered my voice. "There are villains in every corner of this city, other cities, villains are everywhere. And yet somehow the hero's haven't been able to get most of us. I know villain's that own businesses or even work at a normal work place. Yet somehow, heroes can't catch us." I leaned back. "Besides, heroes often have to decide who lives or dies. Hero's have let many people die, Endeavor."

"I have... thought about that."

"You should. Plus, not all villains are bad people."

"You're not a bad person." He confirmed.

"And neither is your-" I stopped myself.

Endeavor raised his eyebrows. "My what?"

I shook my head. "Anyways,"

He cut me off. "My what, Y/N?"

I silently cursed myself. "Nothing. I misspoke."

"What do you know?"

"I meant to say and neither is anyone in the league of villains."

"That's not what you were going to say." He said tightly.

"Yes it was."

His mouth pressed into a fine line.

"So what are you going to do now?"

He shrugged. "I don't know. Continuing as a hero doesn't really seem right anymore."

An idea came to my mind. If I told Endeavor who his son really is, it would solidify his idea about villains and heroes.

I sighed. What I was about to do would end something, but begin something else. For some reason, I was okay with that. I love Dabi but this cause is bigger than us. And honestly, having the number one hero on our side is more important.

"I was going to say something else earlier but changed my mind. But I decided you deserved to know." I said.

"What?"

"You son, Touya. He's... he's alive." 




Megan: That's it folks! Thanks for reading!! Later on, I might pick up this story again and continue it but for now, The End. 

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