DETERMINATION

Aftermath

A few days had passed since the fight between Endeavor and the, for now, unknown villain.

The rumors have spread like fire, a villain capable of taking down the #2 hero, yet didn't simply because the police were on their way.

That type of thing tends to cause a commotion. After all, a villain running around with that kind of power is certainly terrifying to most. Who knows what will happen? And yet...

Nothing happened.

You haven't been seen for months. Not a single sighting. It was as if you disappeared off of the face of the earth. All heroes have been alerted of your appearance, just as All for One said tney would be, and yet, not a single one of them has seen you. Some were starting to suspect that Endeavor made it all up. That he just got careless in a fight with some nobody and lost, making up some unbeatable threat just to save face. But that wasn't true. And anyone who knew that a hero died in that same alley that you fought Endeavor in knew that wasn't true. Only someone of great power could have killed a hero so easily, and then brought Endeavor himself to his knees.

There was a name. A name most people assumed to be responsible.

The Hero Killer: Stain.

The details seemed to match what was known about the villain, a male wielding a blade. But besides that, little is known about both the Hero Killer and the one Endeavor faced. It was difficult to say whether or not the two were the same person, as little was known about either of them. And yet, many assumed them to be one in the same, regardless of the lack of knowledge. That act of ignorance allowed some leniency towards you from All for One. After all, if most people believed your acts to be coming from someone else, you could do whatever you wished, so long as you weren't seen, without worry of consequences.

That, however, didn't stop All for One from keeping you under lock and key, despite the Hero Killer being blamed for your actions. All for One wished to keep you safe, just in case.

Y/N POV

I was sitting in my room, seething with rage, as I continuously stabbed my knife into the wall beside me. I've been stuck inside for months. With not a single way  to relieve my bloodlust. I felt it growing. Every single day that I spent without a single kill, I became more unstable. That's the thing about having a high LV, you start caring less and less about the lives of others, to the point where you eventually even start craving the suffering of others. I felt like an addict who didn't get his fix in far too long. I was going through withdrawal.

"Jeez, buddy, you're very tense recently." Flowey stated with the usual smug look on his face, I already knew where this was going. "You know, if you just listened to me, instead of that pathetic old man, you wouldn't be feeling this way now. You would have your fill of pain and suffering of others whenever you wished." Flowey began

My eyes snapped towards him. "No. It's because of you that I'm stuck here. If I didn't listen to you back then, I wouldn't be stuck here. I should've listened to Father from the start." I said, my voice uneven and unstable as I continued to stab into the wall over and over again.

Flowey cackled in response. "Really? You're still blaming me for that? Sure, I'm the one who convinced you to go out that night, but you're the one who caught Endeavor's attention by making that coward scream so much! You're just as guilty for this punishment as I am! But if you listen to me again, I'll get you out." Flowey said, his voice was conniving, he was plotting something, and even in this state, I could tell.