Made For Ruin //○▪Villain Deku AU▪○//

「17•Too Late」

"Shi-chan I got him!" Shigaraki's head whipped over to face Deku, "Now what the hell happened?" He grunted, looking Deku up and down, "I ran into a bit of trouble..." He rubbed his free hand against the back of his neck. Tch ,'What the hell did they do to that damn nerd?' I wondered, ignoring the pain as my limp body was dragged towards Deku's "boss." Shigaraki greeted me by grabbing my lower arm and twisting it until near the snapping point. I rewarded him with a sharp hiss of pain and he dropped it. "You're pretty durable for a kid." He eyed Deku in an approving way, "But this can do better." I restrained a snarl of annoyance, he had the nerve to call Deku an object, fucking disgusting.

"Were just going to sit here?" Asked Deku who had began clutching my hand. "Yes." Shigaraki replied, folding his arms across his chest. A couple of minutes of silence passed before Deku decided to shatter it. "Shi-chan?" He squeezed my fingers together when he said this, he smashed them together so hard they began to bleed. I somehow managed to contain my tears. "What?" Shigiraki replied, it sounded more like a statement than a question. "I finally know what happiness feels like." Shigaraki ignored Deku and looked away from him in what I labeled as disgust. "I knew you'd do that." Deku let go of my now bleeding hand and licked the crimpson liquid off his hand. I froze. I couldn't move I could only watch. 'What the hell did Deku do?! I can't do anything! What. The. Fuck?!'

I watched Deku's hand reach up to his jacket and unzipped it. Revealing a belt with vials of what probably is but I hope is not blood. Every vial was carefully labeled with initials. There was also a small brown pouch which was where Deku's fingers landed on. He retrieved a syringe from inside it. It was small and clear, identical to the ones he had used on Dunce Face, Four Eyes and Pink Cheeks.

He ran the short distance to Tomura, faster than Iida could even attempt. I could only watch in horror as Deku stabbed the needle into his neck. Shigaraki made a sickening gurgling noise, spitting up a disturbingly large amount of blood. "I knew-it!" He choked, growling in anger. Deku laughed sadistically, looking down at the shivering figure, below him. "But you were too late to do anything weren't you?" Deku spun back around and walked back over to me. "Lets go Kacchan."

He held me in his arms, bridal style. If this was to ever happened before all this happened, I most definitely would be the one holding him not the other way around. 'Why? Why can't we all just go back before this? Before U.A. Before I told him to commit suicide. Before I started to bully him. Before everything.' That was all I wanted in this moment, to go back. 'If only he became a hero.' The wind rushed over me as he ran through the forest. We stopped when we saw the state of the training clearing. There was blood everywhere. It was loud and filled with people laying on the ground, both alive and dead.

Deku lay me on the ground and pulled his hood over his head. "I'll be right back Kacchan~" he fished out a vial of blood labled with K.B. my initials. I cringed at the sound of the cap being opened, releasing a weak smell almost of iron but not quite. I attempted to look away from the sight of my childhood friend sipping a bit of my blood. I couldnt help but watch in horror as his face melted into mine. His body slowly distorted into mine along with his curly dark green hair morphing into my spikey, ash blonde hair. He bent down to me and held my hands. As our fingers clasped together mine slowly faded. I was, within a minute more or less another Hagakure. Deku took my arm and slamned my bruised body against a tree, proceeding to tie me on to it. "I promise I won't be gone long." Deku promised in my gravelly voice. 'What the hell is going on?'

That was kinda short but here it is... And............................................. WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK 1k !? My god I never thought in my life that would ever happen thank you so much! here have a Dabi.