Izuku Midoriya has been a victim of bullying all his life, as a quirkless child his a laughingstock at school, with no one to go to... Izuku was blessed by his deceased mother, that leads him to the path of chaotic neutral alignment, some may call h...
"What does it feel to be weak now?"IzukuMidoriyaflicked his former friend turned bully, Katsuki Bakugo whom in short was his tormentor when he was only just a young child at the age of 4 until he turned 14 and it stopped due to that incident that blessed him with strength he has now.
"Just you wait deku! the moment i get out of here you're dead meat!" that sentence made a tick mark appear on Izuku's forehead, his already glowing mark is oozing more and more condensed mana.
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Katsuki POV
How is this possible! his supposed to be quirkless he! a fucking quirkless shit manage to beat me!.
I clinched my hand into a fist, my body fought with the domineering invisible binds that makes me unable to bash that fucking nerd's head into a bloodly mess!
"I swear Deku! get this off me before, it gets ugly!" I yelled, but... all i could feel was pain, shaking a little i felt a light prick on my left arm, slowly i look at its direction and what i saw made me puke... its... its my... . . .
Izuku POV
"My hand! Arghhhhhhh! It hurts!" my tormentor yelled in pain, it felt geart... my ears enjoy his helpless cries for help, knowing full well that no one would come for him. "Need a hand?" I sarcastically spoke, i wanted to push the right buttons.
I look behind me, and smirked as the little red light still shines brightly but i made sure he couldn't see it. "Shows about to start, so Katsuki... lets play truth or dare." I drove my sword on both his legs, causing him to be pinned into the chair with no way of escape.
"S-Stop..." he begged, but i am not done just yet... i suffered a decade worth of torment because of them and he made it worst than it already is. "Already begging?" I removed my shirt, my Dragon-Will marking is clear for him to see, to him it was only a 'glowing tattoo' but to those who fears Gods, they know the power behind this mark.
"You are not in control anymore Katsuki, you are not on top aswell... all those years i was doing my best to be your equal, but what happened! you continue to torment me without much reason just because you felt inferior, you wanted me to be lower than how you feel about yourself!" Izuku's emerald eyes was gone, now what took its place was a golden orb with pupils as wide as the universe.
"But after this year, i realised something... why would i want to be your equal? you're nothing special just a kid with a powerful quirk." i inched closer to him, I couldn't help it but smirk when looking at his horrid expression.
"And a mind and attitude of a villain, you are just a glorified Terrorist!" I clinched his already blood oozing legs, right then and there i realised he lost consciousness. "Fuck..." I was disappointed that it didn't lasted, i wanted to make worth of it but... oh well no positives would come if i stress at something so trivial.
I was done, so i called an ambulance using his phone and i made sure he lives to see the day i am brodcasted as the number 1 hero, revenge is better when aged like a fine wine.
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Narrative POV
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