DETERMINATION

Father-Son Reunion

Upon killing All Might and his successor, you proceeded forward. You entered another elevator and once again pressed the button for the highest floor.

And once again, the elevator stopped before your destination.

You were really starting to get annoyed by the constant interruptions. But, assuming that Flowey IS on the top floor, there weren't any places for him to run or hide. So, the interruptions, as annoying as they were, were mostly harmless.

You left the elevator and were met with a very amusing sight.

Endeavor stood before you, his eyes narrowed and arms crossed against his chest as he saw you.

"So, you're here now. I take it All Might and his protege is dead." He said, his voice sounded indifferent at first glance, but you could tell that he was bothered by the news.

Upon your lack of response, he continued speaking. "I see. A shame. Even though I considered him a rival, I would not wish the fate of dying by your hand upon anyone." He sneered.

You felt anger rising within you. After everything he has done, he believes he has the right to judge you? What is it with these people, the people who have committed countless grievous sins, judging you for yours? Alphys has done things that even you found beyond repulsive and Endeavor practically tortured your mother, caused your older brother to explode himself and neglected both you and your younger brother and sister, as well as placing all of his expectations on your youngest brother.

He was about as big of a scumbag as they get and yet here he stood, judging you for your actions as if he didn't deserve to die for his.

For the first time in a long time, you felt the need to speak. You were completely silent ever since Flowey left you, but now? You had some things you wished to say.

"Is that so?" You finally muttered out, your voice and tone filled to the brim with venom, disdain and hatred for the man before you.

"You think you get to judge me for ANYTHING I've done after what YOU did?" You asked, although your hatred was clear, your tone was calm, you didn't raise your voice. It was completely stoic and monotonous.

Endeavor raised an eyebrow at your words, pretending to not know what you're talking about. "What I've done? Remind me, when have I slaughtered countless people in cold blood?"

Now, that comment made you chuckle.

"Never, to my knowledge. But you've done things. Things that, even now, you deny. Tell me, does the name 'Y/N Todoroki' mean anything to you? Or perhaps 'Touya'?" You asked, taking a step forward.

His eyes widened at your words, it seems that he finally recognized who you are.

"No... no that can't be. You died. You had to be dead." He said, taking a step backwards.

"Me? Dead? Oh, plenty of times. Countless. Probably rivaling the amount of lives I ended." You said, taking yet another step back.

"But before I ran away, I already had a few kills to my name. That's right, you've been harboring a serial killer under your roof. Do you want to know why I did it?" You asked, but didn't give him the option to reply.

"Because of you." You spat, your eyes flashing red and narrowing at him.

"You shunned me. You discarded me and tossed me away like trash because I didn't have a quirk. Still don't. The only reason you even kept me under your roof and fed me was because I was related to you. If it weren't for that, you would have thrown me out long before I ran away." You said. "But then I realized, the more I hurt people, physically, emotionally, mentally, the more I KILLED people, the stronger I became. I thought 'Maybe, just maybe, if I grow strong enough, my father will finally recognize me. Maybe, one day, if I prove myself strong enough, he'll give me a shred of attention that he gives my brother.'. But no." You said.

Your words seemed to have impacted him heavily.

"Not once, even when I tried to show you how strong I have become, not once did you give me a chance. Not ONCE did you even consider giving me a mere moment of your precious time to prove myself to you." You growled out, gripping your knife tightly as you took another step forward.

"You were so obsessed with quirks, that you drove Touya to almost kill himself for your attention. Oh, did I say 'almost'? That's right. Touya is alive as well. Met him on the way here. And guess what? Villain, too!" You said, your voice maniacly gleeful.

"Imagine that, the proud number two hero fathered not one, but two villains! The man obsessed with becoming number one or creating a child that will become number one, has created the very thing he's supposed to be fighting against! Isn't that just deliciously ironic?" You asked, bursting into full-blown psychotic laughter.

"No... no... that can't be..." Endeavor mumbled to himself.

"You turned me into what I am. You're the sole reason why I kill. YOU'RE responsible for the deaths of so many people! I hope you're proud. Because I sure am! I finally get to show you what you truly are. A monster. A corrupter that destroys everything he touches. You RUINED our family with your obsession. You KILLED countless with your obsession. And now, your obsession is going to kill YOU." You spat, an unnatural, ear-to-ear smile appeared on your face.

"I will look forward to showing you EXACTLY the results of your disgusting behavior. I decided to spare mother's life. After all, she was always nothing but supportive of me. Even when you wouldn't be. But you? Your death I will make painful. I will make you feel every ounce of pain you made me, mother and my siblings feel as I cut into your flesh."

You took the final step forward, Endeavor's back hit the wall.

"Goodbye, father. Hopefully you will have learned your lesson for your next life."