Villain deku- you can't be a hero.

Solitude- the end of a life + the begining of death

A/n : I'm sick, but that's normal for me. I have the immune system of a newborn, seriously. In any case being sick plus living in a fucking nightmare house equals emo writer. It's convenient tho, because it means my short state of apathy can be used to write sexual abuse. (Normally I'm an empathetic sob story) without further adue...

Tomura P.O.V
I don't get it, why do I want to protect this kid from them? Why do I want him to myself? Tomura was pacing around his room scratching his neck, like he always did when he was frustrated. His conflict was all because of his growing obsession of Izuku. He'd never experienced such feelings for another, as he thought people only existed to be used, he'd gruels never experienced lust for another. He had felt love, though faint, but never lust— especially not this amount. It seemed the more he saw him, the more he felt, and likewise the more he wished it gone. He thought that perhaps, beating the kid would make I go away, that all the black eyes and ugly scars would make him unappetizing, but it was no use. Tomura was loosing what little composure he had to a defenseless child.
—and hold it right there, I need to clarify something because I'm not about to write some pedo shit, Tomura is 17, izuku is 15 I know that probably isn5 accurate to the show, but that's how I see it, th reason I call izuku a child he because he sorta is, and Tomura had to grow up, fast. He was basically and adult by 10. Return—

Tomura, while freaking out, had devised a plan. In order to deal with his resentment towards the others time with the kid, he'd give him solitary confinement for a few days. It would also give him some time to figure out these strange 'cravings' of his.

Izuku pov

Surviving at this point was an effort, and I was starting to forget what it was like to feel safe. I was forgetting all those little moments of happy, what Moms hugs felt like, the warmth of a home cooked meal. It was all going away, and being replace by bursted wrists and ankles, to the strangeness of wearing an iron collar and being chained to the floor. Sleeping without a bed on a steel floor, with aluminum walls. I didn't need lights anymore, instead I couldn't handle the light. Everything was wrong and I could barely remember right. Mom, I'm sorry, I was such a horrible son, I was such a stupid kid... I was so so wrong about everything. I know no ones coming, but it isn't your fault, you didn't do this. It was all because I was blind. I saw nothing but lies, and i accepted it. I'm sorry I can't do this, I don't think I can make it home, I'm never gonna be able to be the good kid you deserve. Just make sure you forget me Ok? Just forget you ever had a kid, replace me. Have the daughter you always wanted with the quirk I never had. She can give you the family I never could. She can protect you, and be safe. You can be safe. It's better that way.

If the hero's had found me at this point they, probably could have saved me. But that was their last chance, and they blew it.

Police department: missing child division pov

"That's it", a Naomasa yelled. He had just found a lead to the most confusing of his cases yet. It was about a kid named izuku Midoriya. He had, apparently encountered All might, his favorite hero, a few hours before disappearing. "Get us all might over here, and tell him that Naomasa says it's urgent!" He was absolutely ecstatic to have found something that might be able to lead them to this kid.

Time skip 30 mins
All might had just arrived and was in questioning about the events that transpired on that day, exactly four weeks ago. "Do you recognize this picture,"asked Naomasa, "his name is Izuku Midoriya." All might looked at the picture for a moment, suddenly remembering his encounter with the fifteen year old, "Oh, yes," he exclaimed, "young Midoriya came was attacked by a sludge monster, and shortly after asked me if he could become a hero without a quirk. But because he could very easily get overpowered by a villain, I told him no. I said, 'One without a quirk can not become a hero, there are plenty of other respectable jobs out there for you to choose from, but hero is not one', But Naomasa you are currently working in the missing persons department, are you not? Did something happen to young Midoriya after I left him that day?" His voice showed obvious concern, and because Naomasa had a quirk that could both detect lies, and force others to tell the truth, he had no reason to suspect all might, putting all personal reasons aside. One thing Naomasa did take note of, however, was that this boy had a history of quirk related issues, one of which was relentless bullying.