Yandere x Reader // My Hero Academia

D I S G U S T // Yandere! Overhaul x Quirkless! Reader.

 This world is a disgusting place.

Abominable, repugnant, vile.

And the people! The people in this world are just as bad, loathsome little creatures crawling about in their own dirt and blood and disease...I hate them! I hate them all!!

I HATE what they put me through!!

I was forced to walk through their grime, forced to live through their nauseating filth. I could barely take such torture, barely survive it at all. God! They make my skin crawl! My stomach twists and turns just looking at them, my skin bubbles and burns when their blood touches it.

How they disgust me!

How I hate them!

I was unable to touch them (how could I ever touch something so dirty?), look at them for too long, or even breathe then same air as them. Masks kept me safe from their disease, gloves protected me from their dirt. But they could only go so far. They could only protect me so much.

How was I to survive in such a filthy word? I was the only one who could see humanity for what it truly was:

Repulsive.

Sickening.

DISGUSTING.

The rest of the world was blind to the truth, they were perfectly content to live in their hideous fantasies and unwilling to be saved. They would rather sink deeper into the dirt and rot then be rescued from it all...I was alone in my mission, alone in this filthy world.

Until I found you.

I hadn't expected it, of course, finding someone so...clean. Someone I could stomach. Someone I could look at. Perhaps I could even touch you, if only for a second, and allow you to breathe my air...after I clean you up of course. You're already quirkless, thank goodness, but filth, I've learn, can spread. It sticks to whatever it finds, growing and spreading it's disease. I feel sick just thinking about the horrifying, disgusting sickness...

God! I hate it!

I hate them all!!

But I do not hate you. I can be near you. Perhaps if I properly cleaned you, if I showed you the truth of this world...perhaps I could care for you. Even love you.

Wouldn't that be strange?

I could do it if I fixed you, cleaned you, corrected you. Oh, it will be terrible! It will be difficult, stripping you of the dirt and sickness...but it will be very worth it. The pain, the tears, the torment will all be worth it.

You'll see.

When you're finally fixed, when you're truly clean, you'll see everything.

You'll understand my mission, you will see this disgusting world for what it truly is. And you will know that your place is with me. You're the only person that is actually worth anything, the only one I can even stand.

So stop you're crying.

The cleaning hasn't even begun and believe me, you'll have a reason to cry once it does. You will beg for it to stop, to be let go...but I could never do that. How could I? How could I throw you into the jaws of the best? How could I let you rot away in the filth? No, no, I'm going to save you from this disgusting world.

I understand that it must seem rather strange now.

This cold, sterile room, the chains around your ankles...me. Do I frighten you? I shouldn't. I am not the monster that you need to fear, though you may not believe that for some time. When you are free of the filth, you will see the truth.

And you may hate me for it now...but you will love me for it one day.