Villain Izuku (quirkless)

The Brutal Discovery

Izuku POV

I slowly limped over to my alleyway after school had finished. And you can guess why i was limping, Bakugo Katuski. Or what i call him Kacchan, he's an asshole but i wouldn't tell it to his face. Not that i'm scared but i wanted to keep up that act so i seemed weak. That way when he's at his lowest i can take him out, like when he wasn't there for me at mine. So MY alleyway, yes i don't have a home.. not anymore, and either homeless people or who walk by regularly knew that. I leaned on the wall crouching down, small whimpers leave my mouth breathing heavily remembering the day he first hit me. I aventerly drifted off to sleep. Soon after that i seem to be disturbed by a screeching noise, coming from the alleyway across from mine, I rose shakerley to my feet still slightly limping towards it. There i saw it a figure fighting another figure, now i would write that down but the only books i could afford is the ones for school and sadly i just had to watch. Once it was over the person who had won sprung off the ground leaping into the air. I manage to get glimpse of him. He was buff looking and had blonde hair kinda like a bunnies ears style too. He's very well known to this town, he is called... All Might, and he's the number one hero. I saw how he flew to my alleyway. (My alley has a little turn to it.) Wow THE All Might just went to My alley. Mine!! i thought while wondering back to my alley, I peeked my head out to fine not my idol, but a old scrawny looking fellow with the same blonde hair but facing downwards. He had apart of his shirt lifted to show a really big terrible looking scare, the man spoke to himself. "I shouldn't use too much of the time i have in my 'All Might' form. Besides i only have maximum of 3 hours but it's slowly the time is shrinking." The rest of what i had left of my heart, shattered. Quickly whipping my head around then sliding down the wall muttering things about my life. Until i heard someone coughing, rubbing my eyes as i looked up to see the same old scrawny looking guy staring down at me. But it wasn't a evil look. More like a pity look. My voice became weak as i stagger at my words. " Get out" was all i could manage. "Why are you in this alleyway then? Go home!" The old man spoke. "I don't have to tell you old man, I said get out " The scrawny guy frowned, gave in, leaving me alone, and to hate him more, my thoughts flooded me within the second, wasn't he meant to be a hero? What wrong he should have said. Or are you lost, why are you crying? No he only frowned and left me be, in this miserable place of what i call 'home.' The man wasn't completely out of sight so i did what i did.. I followed him

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