villain!deku

chapter 3

They all look at me in shock.

Not again. NOT AGAIN.

"What the hell are you shitheads staring at?"

They all turn around and continue what they were doing.

Exactly.

The lizard turns around and offers me his "hand".

I look at him for a bit, making sure this wasn't a trick. I see nothing suspicious so I shake it.

He smirks.
"Spinner."

I nod.
He nods back and walks away to continue sharpening his knives.
Or a bunch of small knives into one?

We all hear groaning. We turn to see a groggy teenage girl rubbing her temples.

Shit.

"What happened"?
I see a bruise where I had knocked her out.

Shigararki glances at me turn back at the girl.
"Your "Deku-san" knocked you out ".

She looks at me and smiles.
"That's great! What a pleasure to be hurt by a cutie like you~"

I chuckle and nod.

She extends her hand, I shake it.
She pulls me into a hug.
"We're going to have so much fun, Deku-san~".

She nibbles on my ear, then backs away winking, then finally walks away.

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That night, I got to know everyone.
All for One told me I would be trained and formed into an amazing villain.

Who needed fake ass people from U.A to be my "friends"?
My real friend is right here.
In my mind, and the league of villains.
They understand my pain so well.

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Later

All for One nods at Shigararki and leaves.

Shigararki stands.
He motions for me to follow him.

We exit the bar and into an alley.
"We'll need to fake your death".

I look at him.
Shit. I didn't think of that yet. My mom..

"If you're thinking of your mom, she'll be fine."

"Okay.."

He looks up at the sky and sighs, shoving all his fingers except his thumb in his pocket.
"Tomorrow, we'll need to go to your house and grab anything useful for your "new life".

New life. Huh.

I nod and smile. A big smile. I feel a tear slide down my cheek.

This is going to be so much fun.

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the next day

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Dear Mom,

I will be gone for sometime.

I can't tell you where I'm going or why I'm leaving,

but, there is no need to worry.

I'll be back soon!

~ love, your son, Izuku.

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no one's pov

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Inko Midoriya unlocks the door to the apartment she liked to call "home".

She was expecting a response or her usually tired teenage son.
Instead she was greeted with a greeb and pink flower, and under the flower, was a neatly folded paper.
It was titled, " Mom♡ ".

Tears streamed down her face as she finished. A sad smile was on her face.
"I never knew what to expect from Izuku. He's always one to shock you."

She clenched the note to her chest as she sobbed.
"I just keep losing things I love".

She gets up a little wobbly, but manages to stand, her legs a bit shaky.

Inko blinks the tears away, puts on a brave face, and starts walking towards Izuku's room.
She opens the door slowly and peeks inside.

All Might and Pro Hero merchandise is everywhere.
But damaged.

There were torn posters on the wall and ripped up one's on the floor.
There were multiple holes and dents in the wall.
Some holes had dried blood around them.

But this was nothing. She knew her son was upset about his quirk at times. Some nights she heard him talking to himself.

Some nights she heard yelling.
Most times she heard crying.
No sobbing.

Inko has seen the state her son is in multiple times.

When she thought it was a good time to enter his room she would just walk in.

But what she saw was very unexpected.
A blade.

She gasped, covering her mouth in horror.
She hesitantly walks closer.
By this time she was shaking violently.

A puddle of somewhat dried blood sat under the blade.
The blade sat on her son's desk.
The desk she and Izuku would play hero games.
The desk where she told him
To give up.

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