This' Where My Demons Hide (Villain AU)

Chapter 58 - The League of Villains

Running out of the dorm, the entire Class 1-A started their way towards the commotion and met the teaching staff running out of the main building. Aizawa is one of the leading persons in the bunch of pro-heroes and Iida approached him.

"Aizawa-sensei!"

The raven haired man stopped and let his comrades head out as he is being approached by his students who looked almost equally concerned as him at the moment, if it weren't for his sleep deprived eyes.

"What are you doing here? You have to get out, now!"

"What's happening, sensei? Why did the alarms went off?" Yaoyorozu asked.

"It's none of your business--"

"Sensei, is it the League of Villains?"

"Even if it were, you should go home where it is safe. Let the pro handle this."

"No, sir! We have to do something about them!" Kirishima said, balling his fist and looking over his shoulders to his friends, "they took my best bro with them and brainwashed three of our best mates and they took Uraraka-chan as prisoner. We can't let them get away with all that."

"We made a mistake when we lack the ability to secure Midoriya, Bakugo and Todoroki and even more when we let you go to that raid and get Uraraka captured! We won't make the same mistake again!"

"Well, we aren't the same weak students back then, sensei! We're grown up and became a lot stronger. We can fight them," Kaminari said and Aizawa was silent.

He stared at his students and something inside him stirred proudly when he saw the determined look in each of their faces. A couple of months ago, they were devastated with the kidnapping of their kin and as the time passes, they learned more and more and grew up strong. They were right, they are not some ignorant first years anymore. Even for a bunch of freshmen, Class 1-A is a rare flower in a see of daffodils.

"Alright," he finally said, "But be careful. These are the League of Villains. The renewed one. If we grew stronger, so as them."

"Don't worry, Sensei," Iida said and all of them held out their suitcases which contains their hero costume, "This class is a force to be reckoned with."

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Meanwhile, by the lobby of the main building, Sisly stood looking out of the window and watches the group of villains leisurely walking towards them.

"Uhh, Uncle Nedzu? Shouldn't we call some backup?"

"Certainly, Sisly," he said while on the phone, "Problem is, it's hard to get someone pickup."

"What's the point of having communication devices if no one wants to communicate?" Sisly raised an eyebrow in annoyance and looked out again to see Nekta looking back at her. Her eyes widened and stared back at her a while longer before the teenage villain look away on her own.

"Do not worry, child. At least one did. Surely, he'll respond faster!"

"I need to do this, now or never," Sisly said which made the rodent-like educator look at her way. He smiled but his expression shows concern.

"I understand you want to talk to your sister, Sisly-chan, but your training barely reached the practice level. You've only managed to learn the basics."

"That's better than nothing," she gave a small smile and took a pair of green gloves on the table, "Besides, Eiji taught me quite a lot of battle techniques on close combats."

She took the briefcase beside the table and ran towards the door.

"Oh, can I also take some of my favorite stuff?" Nedzu shook his head in disbelief but smiled nonetheless.

"But be careful, Sisly-chan. They're real villains now."

"The League at that."

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"Well well well. Lookie here," Todoroki smirked as he watch a portion of the Class 1-A runs towards them, "Appetizers? How hospitable, UA!"

The bicolored male turned to his colleagues and stretched his muscles. His rebellious black and blue hair is gelled back against his scalp with a few strands hanging.

His outfit becomes more scraggy and rebellious and somehow resembling his flame mentor, Dabi. A black knee-lenght and sleeveless robe with a few burnt marks on the edges,complimented with frosts on his right side tied to him with a blue belt. A light blue long sleeve that ended on his wrist with black armbands for each lower arm. He wore a pair of black ripped jeans and a pair of black combat boots with DIY name plate with Vex.

"I'd love some toasted high schoolers," Spinner said and took a step beside Todoroki.

"Hey, Sero! Long time no see!" Todoroki greeted the black haired tape hero who gave him an uneasy stare.

Kirishima and the others are not joking about Todoroki being crazy. The living proof is right in front of him right now. With his hair dyed blue and black and darker clothes, the sanity definitely seeped out of himself.

"Stand down, Villains! Or...else,"  Mineta shakily threatened in which Todoroki only laughed at.

"Foolish little grape juice!" A hand landed on Todoroki's shoulder. The rest followed the gloved hand which awkwardly raised its middle finger.

"Enough chat, shall we, Vex?" Shigaraki said, meticulously drumming his index finger on the teen's now tensed shoulder. Todoroki gulped with tiny beads of sweat forming on his forehead before nodding and grinning.

"As you wish, Shigaraki!"

Without moving a muscle, Todoroki released red flames from his right leg and threw a canister of liquid to the ground. Without another thought, Mineta and Sero jumped backwards, making sure none of those liquid get to them.

Todoroki swung his right leg and flames followed creating a flaming arc that made the liquid burst into flames.

"I'll deal with them for a while, you guys go! Oh! Spinner, I want a fair fight. How about a tag battle with these two?"

"No problem, kid."

With that the rest of the league dispersed and went their own way throughout the school grounds. Nekta and Bakugo are with each other, Dabi taking the direction opposite to them, Mr Compress taking another path with Toga and Shigaraki and Midoriya staying with each other.

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Midoriya and Shigaraki took the direction to the main building. The green haired teen wanted to go solo but the hand-obsessed leader didn't allow it at first. He said he had something important to discuss.

And so they did. They've discussed about Midoriya's two selves. One who is a villain and one who is a hero.

"You know what'll happen if you let that other self of tour's out of the leash," he said with a grim tone even for him. Midoriya's expression tightened and clutched his calloused hands.

"Ochako dies," he muttered and his superior gave him a grin of amusement.

"Love. Even as a villain, you cannot stop that. Yes, Akuma. Make sure you do what is needed to keep the girl alive," he took a stone and with all five of his fingers, the hard element of earth became a pile of delicate grey ash. With Midoriya nodding, Shigaraki went to excecute his part in their plan.

Stopping on his tracks, Midoriya sunk his hands into his pants' pockets and sneered.

"You heard that, bastard? One move with this body and Ochako's dead. As much I want chaos and destruction, I don't want her getting badly hurt. I suppose we have a mutual understanding with that, don't we?"

There was a tug at the back of his head that sent mild headache and he translated that as a yes.

"Then, stay still."