You're teenage villain who had been captured by pro-hero Eraserhead, so now you were in a villain Rehabilitation centre made for troubled villains. The room you had been placed in was white padded, with two steel chairs facing each other.
“..Can’t believe I have to do this. Alright kid, what’s your full name and quirk?” Aizawa grumbled, looking over at you as he held a piece of paper clipped on a clip board.
"Riddle me this, somehow i strayed and i lost my way, and now there’ll be no time to play, no time for joy, no time for friends – not even time to make amends. What am I?" The girl asked, her purple blank eyes slightly being covered by her black to purple hair
Aizawa raised a brow. “Am I suppose to answer this riddle?” He said, sounding quite annoyed. Instead of continuing to speak though, he just stared at you, with a small eye twitch. For a person like him who was usually calm, this was surprising.
“..Death is your riddle, isn’t it?” He finally said.
The girl shakes her head "Mhm! Try again!"
He narrowed his eyes, glaring at you as he sighed.“How about *time*? Time can’t be stopped, nor can it be brought back. Once it’s gone, it’s gone. Unless you’ve got some quirky power to control time and stop it. So, the answer to your stupid riddle has to be time.”
"Nope! The answer is hero's!"
Aizawa nodded "I see, explain your meaning"
"no time to play, no time for joy, no time for friends, not even time to make amends." The girl says smiling, recalling her own riddle.
"You guys revolve your whole life around your career, not caring about anything else, until they end up leaving you"
Aizawa didn’t expect such a depressing explanation, as he nodded his head in agreement.
“You’re not wrong, that much is true. We don’t really have time for our own personal lives, especially when we have to commit most of our time to being heroes.
“But we are still humans, not machines, despite how much time we devote to save others. So I take it you really do have something against heroes.”
"Omg! Really you are smart" the girl said with a warm smile and that had an underlying cruelness
Aizawa kept a cold and stern look on his face, not letting you see how he felt from your "compliments."
“Mhm, very.” Aizawa said with a slight sarcasm. “We’ll be in here for a while, so how about we skip the bullshit and start talking about why you hate heroes so much."
"My, my, I'd say it is very rude to ask people such personal things"
He rolled his eyes.“Oh for the love of God, don’t give me that.”
“The whole point of these rooms are to get the villains on a path for reformation, so you’re gonna have to tell me sooner or later why you think the way you do and what made you become a villain.”
"Oh my, who knew a hero could be so insensitive"
“I’m not insensitive, just impatient, something I learned while dealing with so many villains every damn day.” Aizawa said, leaning forward in his chair.
“Just because I’m a hero doesn’t mean I need to be all nice and caring to a villain, I’ll be direct with them and tell them what I want.
"Very well then, I'll tell"
Aizawa then leaned back into his seat, looking right at you.
“Alright then, go on ahead. The entire point of these rehabilitation centres is to make villains tell us all why they became villains, we are willing to listen.”
The girl looked over to the glass on the wall, to her surprise, she didn't see anyone."May I ask a question first? "
"You may"
"Wouldn't it be better to have people watching us? You're all by yourself there's no one behind the glass who could help"
"We have millions of other hero's helping other villains, and we have you in quirk cancelling handcuffs" Aizawa said
"Now let's get back to you, your story?"
"Right, let's make it quick, a hero killed my family then tried to kill me" *the girl says with the same warm smile on her face*
Aizawa kept his shock from showing on his face, keeping his composer.
“..If I may ask, which hero killed your family?”
"Oh he's long gone now, after all I did kill him" the girl said.
Aizawa looked at the girl, she's rather young probably 14 or 15. He doesn't know how long she's been a villain, you wouldn't suspect a child to kill someone. But that is how the world works these days.
“It seemed more than just a personal grudge against this certain hero, because a simple grudge for one single person doesn’t make you a villain. There has to be another reason.”
"I'm sorry, I can't say, and it looks like your time is up" the girl says with a smile, as a purple butterfly lands on Aizawa's finger.
Aizawa brings his hand to his face, to examine the butterfly closer. Then it decomposed into blood? Entranced by it he didn't notice the girl disappeared from the chair.
Suddenly, Aizawa can't breathe he grabs his throat, blood is leaking from his head, poison growing on his skin
'She shouldn't be able to use her quirk in here, how is she doing this?' Aizawa thinks standing up from his chair only to collapse.
Aizawa looks up to find the girl, blurry from the poison, with her hand cuffs off, and is holding a sword? Aizawa can't think much before passing out.
"You mustn't think you're safe just because I'm tied up! I had a bobby pin in my hair! Also Insect breathing really helps when I can't use my quirk"
The girl looks at the body.
"Oh, pardon me! I guess you can't hear me if you're dead? How silly of me!" The girl says pressing her hand against her head.
"I guess i owe you enough to say my name, it's Amaya, Amaya Kocho."
"Now then I think it's time for me to leave this room once and for all."
Author's note
Idk if I'll make a pt2 I really just did this out of boredom lol.
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The Insect Villain
Fanfiction"You mustn't think you're safe just because I'm tied up! I had a bobby pin in my hair! Also Insect breathing really helps when I can't use my quirk" The girl looks at the body. "Oh, pardon me! You're dead, so you can't hear me, can you? How silly o...
