Enteral blood with hellish hate

Chapter One : A New Red Lantern

Looking down on the city of Mustafu, it looked to be a gorgeous day. The stars were on full display and people walked the streets happily as they all felt the joy from the weekend starting and many already out drinking with friends.

Things were looking good. Crime had quieted down from an event earlier which involved All Might and so Villains have been thinking twice.

Now when everyone else wore smiles and were laughing having a grand time with friends it was easy to spot out a lost soul who stood out. A boy with a green mop of hair with some black highlights through it.

He walked alone, no friends beside him like the the others that surrounded him as he tried his best to walk through them all. Although if you looked closely he wasn't his happy usual self. His face wore that of pain, agony, sadness all sorts. The boy would try and force the smile out but it was hopeless as the one that couldn't be stopped from surfacing.

This boy was Izuku Midoriya and the reason why he was mad was very reasonable — Who wouldn't have hatred for a leaving father.

he walked past an alleyway. Right as he was about to walk past it however, a bunch of hands pulled him in, he was shocked when it revealed his classmates.

It shines bright in the otherwise dark alleyway as people pass by — seemingly unaware to his struggles.

"Listen up Deku, if you don't want to go the the hospital looking indistinguishable, hand over all your money and valuables"

Izuku tried to get free but couldn"t. "So, you wanna resist huh?" His classmate plunged the knife in Izuku's stomach. Izuku let out a pained yelp as blood was dripping from the wound as his classmate pulled out the knife.

 Regeneration took effect almost immediately and healed him. 

his classmates smiled at this. 

Yes Izuku had a very useful quirk but no one saw it as a way to be a hero and since he wanted to be a hero they just laughed at him.

No one helped him because he'd heal, the harder he tried to prove his dream the more they hurt him.

"Whats wrong Deku? Aren't you gonna use your quirk? You were just shanked. Is it trash?" Izuku tried to look up at them without fear, but pain outweighed any feelings of confidence he had as fear bled into his eyes all the same, making his classmate laugh.

His classmate started laughing hysterically, insanity could be seen in his eyes as he laughed and laughed, leaving Izuku to feel enraged.

these were some evil eight year olds.

"No one wants you!" A voice echoed from the crowd of people cheering him on.

No one cares about you.

No one needs you.

"Shut up." My voice squeaked out from behind the shivers and shakes that ran along my form.

"What was that?" The one who stabbed Izuku spoke from beside him as he activated his quirk.

"Shut up." I spoke a little louder, ignoring the laughter from the students gathered around us and the pain of my burning flesh.

"Sorry, I couldn't hear you. What did you say?" They laughed as he released me from his grip and started to kick me.

Shut up.

Shut up!

"Shut up!" I cried out.

A silence enveloped the ally as everything seemed to stop - the only audible sounds being the beating of Izuku's heart that drummed in his ears and the quick breathing that would escape past his lips every few seconds. No one blinked; no one moved; no one spoke. This was an eerie silence that no one dared to break.