AUTHORS NOTE
- You can call me HNP! In this fanfiction, you may find characters acting differently than they should- if that is the case, I deeply apologize!
- I have not watched MHA in quite awhile- I do apologize if I get the timeline incorrect!!!
CONTEXT
As the ADA discovered the dire threats of the LoV; they sent Miyazawa Kenji to act as a spy for them. However; there was one problem- there was a difference between 'abilities' and 'quirks'. Since a lot of abilities could be seen as self-destructive and reckless to use; they were banned in numerous countries scattered around the globe; including Japan. This is why they needed the forces of the ADA, to solve this 'case'.
A young girl; possibly only in her late teens- skipped through the frightening alleyway. Without a care in the world, the girl was. Fresh, crimson blood she had gotten. Perfect for her unfitting quirk. Himiko Toga; the girl was. A known, sadistic, vampire.
"Shiggy's gonna be so happy~!" *
The teen said to herself, gleefully- after all, she had just murdered an arrogant gang leader; a late new found enemy to the league. Now, all she needed to do was get back to the base, without getting embarrassingly caught. Something that 'villains' like her were born to do.
The bar smelt of burning cigarettes; a pungent sent that displeased the girl, greatly. Noticing the disgusted look on the teen's face; the man put his cigarette out.
"Toga; you're back! "
The man exclaimed excitingly; cheering. 'Twice'; that was the name the man went by. He was the girl's friend; Toga's friend. A half burnt man looked away from the two; annoyed at his own conflicts within his bloodline. 'Dabi', the patchwork faced man. However, his authentic identity was unknown. A group of despicable, hell-deserving, monsters; they were.
Sitting on top of the counter; childishly swinging his legs back and forth- there was a boy. Always happy, he was. Much like the other young blond of the league; Himiko.
"So; how did your mission go, Toga? "
The boy asked the teen happily as usual; Kenji Miyazawa, he was. The frail-appearing boy with unimaginable strength. That was simply because of his ability; and the league accepted him for that. The country boy had grown to find fondness for the sadistic group. This was exactly why the agency chose him for this assignment.
"Wonderfully ! I got enough of that bastards blood to last for about a few months, after all~! "
The girl answered; pleased with her devine work. Twice and Kenji congratulated Toga as usual; while Dabi stood back; as usual. There seemed to be a sketchy magician next to the man; fiddiling with marbles, he was. 'Mr. Compress'; they called him. Along with a multi-bladed lizard, and a hammer-holding woman (Spinner and Magne). As the 'Talk-trio' chartered; the rest simply waited for their bosses report on their plans, as 'Kurogiri', their most useful member, gave them liquor if ordered.
'Shigaraki'; their strangely childish leader- stood up. Scratching his neck, as usual. He began to declare the league's plans once the cheerful 'Talk-Trio' shut their mouths.
"We're gonna place an ambush on the students of UA at their training camp, third day, got it?"
His scratchy voice explained; the trio looked at each other briefly; wondering why it was always that class- although they knew that All Might was teaching it; why not harrass the other class? The trio silently wondered to themselves; although they did not really mind it that much.
After the brief meeting of the league; the members left their little hideout; well, at least most of them. The trio was still their; having unbelievably cheerful conversations as usual, although that was extremely shocking to see from three 'heartless villains'. As Himiko described her two current love interests; the other two of the trio encouraged her to no end. They each encouraged each other's passions; including the wonders of farming, bloodlust, and with Twice- it really depended.
It did not bother either of the three, though. This was what being 'besties' meant; as Himiko heard one of Ochaco's classmates say, once.
It was nice here. They all would be looking forward to the ambush a few weeks from now; but until then, they could live their lives the way that they pleased.
Miyazawa loved this mission; despite the hideous nature of it. He loved his new found friends; and he could not wait to tell the agency about them once he got back. Although he knew Kunikida would not approve; he could safely say that the others would not care.
