Tragedy of a Tale (A Villain!Reader Insert BNHA fanfiction)

Plan

"Fuck you too Tomura"You scowled at the figure beside you, throwing an apple that had hit his shoulder.

Tomura rolled his eyes in irritation through his mask.His head resting on the heel of his hand.The League of Villains bar hideout lit up dimly as the three villains carried a conversation.You turned  backcat the the bartender,placing your elbows onto the polished dark brown table of the bar.

"Hey Kuro"you questioningly furrowed your brows at the bartender"You have been cleaning the same cup for at least 5 minutes now"

The bartender guiltily placed his cloth and glass down,slightly sweatdropping.

"Ahem so (Y/N)"Kurogiri cleared his throat."Have you been planning anything?The school year is coming soon"he asked,like the motherly like person he is.

"Eh not really"you sighed through your nose,leaping of your seat."I haven't gotten any news on what I'm supposed to be doing-

"C-Copycat, sensei asked to see you"A subordinate walked in the bar,leaning on the doorway entrance

"Until now"you sighed making your way out.

Through the corner of your eye,you glanced at Kurogiri and Tomura and grinned in amusement.

"Haha"you chuckled placing your hands at the back of your head"This is gonna be interesting"

You strutted to the doorway,waving to the two who just nodded in acknowledgement .

The subordinate looked down at you.You turned to him,your eyes coldly glaring through his head.He then walked away,startled by you.He had seen what you have done before.Brutally destroying the ones who stood in your way.Given by your face,you seemed young.

How can someone so young be a villain?What tragedy had made this kid become a villain?

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You stopped at the front of the door.You took a deep breath,shutting your eyes tight.

This is your big break ever since...that time.Ever since you have been a villain,you were not asked to do much.You were really asked to do things by Tomura or Kurogiri.Being asked by the mastermind of the league could be your big break.You knew once you were down this path,someday,you would be able to finally take your vengeance on the hero that had caused you so much pain.You clenched your fist.Then there was sensei.The man who had saved you.Instead of any of those heroes.He was there when nobody else was not.

"For a hero that always says'I AM HERE',he was never actually there."You thought bitterly

You took a deep breath and knocked on the door anxiously,pulling down your mask.

"Come in" a gruff voice spoke.

"This is it (Y/N)"you said to yourself,wrapping your hand around the handle.

You entered the dim room.Your eyes drifting the figure in front of you.

"Hi Sensei"You blurted out.Your eye twitched your mouth curling into a embarrassed smile.

'Fuck I made it sound so casual whywhywhywhywhywhywhy' You thought,internally slamming your head onto a desk repeatedly.

In the midst of your little panic fest,The man turned towards you with his chair.All for one smirked in amusement at your embarrassed form.It was not often for him to be seing a child get flustered in front of him.Tomura was not like Y/N.