Quirk Deku One-shots

Survivor (379) (Mutated) (Part 2)

Izuku woke up with a start. His face shivering after being bashed with a block of ice.

"Hey wake up asshole!"

Recognizing that voice, he blearily opened his eyes, to find himself in a problematic situation to say the least. His night clothes were off to the side in a pile of mud, and he was tied down to a metal chair.

His 3 bullies stood off to the side smiling devilishly, each having their phones out.

Behind the 3 bullies sat a giant wooden board. It seemed to be 2m tall and a meter wide. This only added to the confusion Izuku was stuck in. Trying to move, his wrists rubbed against both cuffs and rough rope, agitating his skin as it almost ripped open from the simple movement.

That was when a wind blew through the clearing, and Izuku felt like something was off. His torso and waist were too sensitive to the wind. Almost like...

Looking down, Izuku screamed as he realized he was stripped naked. down to even his underwear being gone. The 3 bullies laughed sadistically as Izuku tried to shimmy out of his predicament, tearing at his wrists in the process.

"What's wrong Deku? I'm just training you for your only choice of a job."

The 2 bullies beside him laughed as he took out his phone, a red light on the front beeping, showing it was recording. Taking the cue, the other two took out their phones. Taking a video as the other two took many photo's, the ringleader smiled as he snapped his fingers, causing 2 people to come forward and haul Izuku towards the board.

"You'll thank me later."

The guards undid Izuku's restraints before placing him spread-eagled on the board, leaving his private parts on full display.

Ending the video, the ringleader walked forward, knives in hand. He twirled them around as his two lackeys followed closely behind. One summoned another large rock as the other began to spark his hand.

"You won't need this."

Stabbing the knife down, Izuku let out a bloodcurdling scream as the knife met it's mark. Twisting it's way around after it's been stabbed to make it even more painful. The bullies smiled as Izuku continued to scream. The two bodyguards wanted to stop this mess. They'd only been told about the nude photography, and the plan was to tie Izuku to the board, not torture him there. However, if they wanted a life, they'd have to follow orders, so they kept quiet.

The screams resounded as the bullies laughed before pulling the knife out, watching the wrecked remains of Izuku's privates slowly regenerating, shrinking before disappearing into being nothing more than a blank state. Laughing more, one of the bullies took a new photo.

"Now you can't even be a sex worker Deku. Guess you're now your namesake. U.S.E.L.E.S.S."

The leader plunged a knife into Izuku's stomach, punctuating the last word by twisting the knife by every single bit. Soon enough, 4 more knives reached their goals as Izuku was left hanging there. One knife in each hand and foot, then one in his gut.

"I'll leave the rest to you."

Turning around, the bully decided to go off and prepare another fun surprise as the other two walked forward, ready to have their fun. The sparking hands met the knives, coursing electricity through Izuku, who at this point could do nothing more than sob in pain. Torment continued as the other bully jammed jagged rocks into his exposed intestines, letting them squelch around and gush out blood and feces.

"Ew you got my hand gross."

Looking disgusted at his own hand, he smiled before wiping them off on some more jagged rocks, before shoving them down Izuku's throat. The taste was horrible, but the feeling of what amounted to a blade slicing open his throat as it went down was worse. Izuku knew he wouldn't get anything from this. Izuku knew he wouldn't be able to show any of this physically by an hours end, so he cried and sobbed with whatever was left of his throat as it slowly, and painfully regenerated.