Villain deku- you can't be a hero.

A Blue Moon appears

A/n: ok so I know this is gonna be weird, but here's what y'all get, ima add gay, but also straight. And for the record if the smut I give you (when it a appears full force) might be bad, I'm ace so I don't have experience labeling things as 'sexy' or whatever. But my childrens are nasties and I cannot change that.

Izuku pov
The days were getting worse, I could tell I was getting thinner, and my body was littered with bruises. If this keeps up, I won't make it till the hero's save me. If they save me. My hope was fading, fast. And with it, my energy to fight them. I was in bad shape, and for some reason, the villains were acting strange about it. While I got hit harder, they took into account where I had been cut, and avoided it. Even shigaraki was acting strange.

"You aren't sleeping," shigaraki said, "if that keeps up, I'll start injecting melatonin too." Like he cares. I was dismissive of the situation back then, but looking back, it explains a lot about what was to come. He grabbed the chains attached to the large metal cuff around my neck, and lifted me off the ground. The pain, was shooting throughout my body, but I tried not to flinch. He was looking at my, no doubt pale, and bruised face with startling intensity. I hadn't realized until that point that shigaraki had a special glove that only covered one finger and his palm, rendering his quirk completely useless, and allowing him to use his entire hand. He was so close to me I could almost see the wheels in his head turning. The swiftly grabbed my chin with one hand, and smashed my lips into his before throwing me back. I hit the wall with a loud thud, and collapsed onto the floor in a heap, too weak to sit up.

What'd he do that for? Back then, even as I faced death itself I was completely oblivious to what that meant. And I certainly didn't foresee the pain and trauma on my doorstep.

League pov
A woman with long silver hair and midnight blue eyes walked into the bar and said, "I'm Blue Moon, the long term mercenary you came to last month, here to begin my work," she looked around, "you said I was supposed to train a recruit right?" Kurogiri looked up from the glass he was polishing at the stunning woman, "it's gonna be a few weeks later than expected, you can still take care of it though, right?" The woman smirked at him, "As long as it pays." He voice had gone from graceful and seductive, to dark and menacing, revealing some of her inner sadist. Blue sat down at the bar and kurogiri poured her a drink, when she was about halfway through it shigaraki walked in.

"This kid is trying to get himself killed I swear. Kurogiri, let the others know that he isn't going to have any lessons tonight." He was pacing and scratching his neck nervously, he was actually worried about this boy.

A/n : I know this is a short chapter, but I'm sleep deprived and I don't want to try to combine two chapters.