Reyoka Zogoyaki - The Optimistic Hero ( MHA Fanfic)

chapter 5

The first thing the young nine year old does is go to the police. He rushes through the doors of the police station and breathlessly tells the cop at the desk " Excuse me officer I'd like to report two homicides, a kidnapping, and the location of a the wanted assassin " The Blonde Widow ". May I speak to the chief?" The officer simply looks down at Zogoyaki and with a sour expression on his face replies " Now kid you're what 6? 7? Years old, there's no way you'd know where someone like her is. We get pranks like this all the time from brats like you looking to waste everyone's time with a bunch of nonsense so come back when you have a real crime to report!" Zogoyaki's eyes widened with surprise and then narrowed with anger. Was this really how the police responded to a clearly distressed child reporting on several extreme crimes and having the location of possibly the most dangerous criminal on the planet? The anger from these thoughts bubbled up to the surface and he couldn't control himself. He slammed his hands on the desk, threw everything off of it, and looked the cop in the eye as he began to shout " First of all I'm not 6 or 7 I'm 9, secondly I'm not wasting your time, I have a serious crime to report. My parents the two professional heros Crafting Table and Mix and Match where murdered in cold blood by the Blonde Widow, because she wanted to use me for my quick so she could kill more people. For the past three years I've been physically, emotionally, sexually, and mentally abused by that maniac, thrown around from hotel room to hotel room, abandoned building to building, so no one could find my "guardian" and not even an hour ago I was thrown out of a window. If you still don't believe me try checking the 5th room on the 14th floor at the "Cozy Cove Hotel" at 1236 Cherry wood Blvd. But don't take my word for it I'm just a dumb kid trying to help you catch a world renowned killer and avenge my parents deaths" At this point he had everyone's attention in the room cops and arrested criminals alike. He started welling up, he fell to his knees buried his face in his hands, and started wailing with such an emotional and forceful nature that no one could even dare speak. No one except him he just said to himself " It's my fault they're dead, maybe if I had ignored my mom and just kept using my quirk on the Blonde Widow outside my house she wouldn't have broken down my door, stabbed my father, and shot my mother. Maybe if I had been a little braver I could have helped my mother survive at the very least. THIS IS ALL MY FAULT! This is all my fault. This is all my fault," this continues until Reyoka hear lots of commotion around him. These sounds cause the nine year old to look up from his hands only to see a criminal standing over him his eyes full of concern, putting his hand on the child's shoulder as he tries to console the child. Every cop in the station is pointing their guns and/or projectile quirks at the criminal, demanding that he step away from the child, but the words fall on deaf ears. The man just held Reyoka in a hug cradling him and giving him reassuring words. Reyoka looks at the criminal and says, " Wh- Why are you doing this?" The man gets down on one knee so the two are on eye level and explains, " Kid I've been in the same place as you my whole life, I've been mistreated, used, abandoned by those I trusted most. I've vowed to never let that happen to someone else no matter who they are. I may just be a criminal that's done nothing with my life, and you may be be a nine year old kid but deep down I know we're the same. I know how you feel, and I know no one here will believe you," at the point Reyoka realized something, his true motivation to become a hero. He would never let someone be used like he was, and he knew he needed to be the beacon of hope because, looking at the police at the station and the criminal who had consoled him, he knew the cops would never be able to save anyone, not even a cat stuck in a tree.