UA'S ANNUAL PRO-HERO GAMES

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Warning: Mentions of killing for fun.


This is just the prologue of an Idea I have in mind for a Yandere Mha x Male Reader AU


And this is to see how others perceive the story and if not a lot of people are into this, at least I shared the story idea.


Please do not steal this idea from me [I do believe I'm the first to think of a MHA Au concept like this but idk], I am not giving permission for that.


*** !NO TITLE HAS BEEN DECIDED YET! ***


Also according to the internet, MHA takes place 150 years after the first person with a quirk was born. The year is in the 2100s.


Plot: 


People need money, love, friendship, to impress others, to be on top. How does the world that's pride and joy failed them, find those who won't? 


Put their next generation into a massive killing game where anyone could kill, except the one killing and the killer will be decided through games. 


You start in a group of six. You play a game. The Winner will be the killer while the killed with be the loser...Wait, you seriously thought that was how this was gonna go? HA! Lol, Nope! But if we tell you who is picked, what's the fun in that?


The groups are changed, some people leave and some people are added on. who will survive this killing game?


Only a few could survive but we aren't complaining if only one does. One only lived last year. 


WELCOME TO UA'S ANNUAL PRO-HERO GAMES! 


[Can't let the parents know we're sending their kids to their death, now can we? XD]


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Let me ask you a question.


Don't worry, it's a short question.


Yes or No type question.


If you had to kill someone to survive, would you?


No Why. Just a Yes or No.


🔨🔨🔨


An older looking man sits across from another young man. The older man wore a police uniform, his hair was gray and in a pushed back style. His eyes were a tortoise gray as he scanned the papers in front of him. The papers were shoved into a file as his eyes moved up to stare at the smiling boy across from him. The boy seemed to be sixteen, (h/c) hair with the ends being a hot pink color. His eyes were a minty color. He didn't stop smiling, it was creepy. The boy wore a uniform that looked tattered and unwashed. His hair is a mess and his smile unbroken.

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