Liars (Villain Deku)

5-Goodnight Kamui

"Izuku," his father's voice called from outside of his room and down the hall. Compliantly, Midoriya jumped off of his bed and headed towards the voice.

"Yes, father," he greeted him respectfully.

His father smiled at Midoriya, he gestured to the chair next to him at the table, inviting him over. As Midoriya gladly took the seat he noticed the package that sat before him on the tabletop. "What's this for..?"

"It's for you, kind of a test," he said, looking down at it. Inside the clear casing was a black button-up and dark green tie with matching black slacks. When Midoriya gave him a questioning look, he continued, "I believe you're ready to get back out there. I have a job for you, Shigaraki will join you in a mission to take out the hero Kamui Woods. I think you two will be able to handle it on your own."

Before he was even done speaking, a smile spread from ear to ear across Midoriya's face, he was practically beaming as he looked down at the nice suit. Nothing but excitement filled his eyes. This is going to be fun, he thought, holding back a squeal.

Just the thought of rushing out there brought a stutter to his heart, his lungs filling with euphoria. His eyes were sparkling as his mind raced.

His excitement was written all over his face and definately didn't go unnoticed by his father. "You can put it on," he said. "Get Shigaraki and we'll discuss the logistics of the mission."

Midoriya looked up to him, his smile ever-present, and nodded vigorously before taking the clothes and running off to his room. His heart was jumping with excitement as he unpackaged the gift from his father.

With the new clothes on, Midoriya finished buttoning the cuff of his sleeve as he looked in the mirror. He looked stunning, the tie matching his hair and dark colors contrasting his pale skin. The boy turned, eyeing every angle of the new outfit with a wide smile on his face. He was holding in sqeals as he ran his fingers over the silky material covering his arms.

With a final look, he straightened the tie and rushed down the hall to knock on Shigaraki's door.

When it opened, Tomura's jaw dropped as he noticed the suit before a smile crossed his face. He knew what the outfit meant and was glad to be seeing it sooner than he originally thought.

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Midoriya laughed as he leapt from one rooftop to the next with Tomura, Dabi and Toga. The group haulted, looking over a the large guarded house.

"You ready, Izuku?", Toga nudged.

The boy smiled, pulling his mask onto his face, his eyes sparkling. "As I'll ever be."

"Stick to the plan."

With that, the four of them split up in the darkness. Midoriya ran up the front path while the other three seperated, taking out the guards stationed in the front. Sparks of blue flames spread and the ground became splattered with blood.

The first guard to approach Midoriya was quickly taken out by a mere flick of his finger.

By then, with almost ten guards already dead, those stationed on the balconies began yelling throughout the house and started throwing bullets. Midoriya's smile only widened with a slightly more challenging entrance.

He ran in a zig-zag pattern, avoiding bullets to get at the front door.

Out of the snipers line of fire, the freckled boy kicked the door down only to be met with four more guns, expectantly of course. With a bullet in his thigh from their immediate fire, he flicked two fingers on each hand simultaneously and took out the four men with ease.

He ran up the staircase, finding the distant gunfire slowly coming to a halt. The house was empty until he opened the door to the master bedroom. He was met face to face with over fifteen guns ready to fire. His smile never fading--hidden under his mask--he held his hands in the air as a 'surrender'.

"Who the hell are you?" Kamui Woods said, in the midst of the gunned men. "Bold of you to come to the home of a hero ranking in the top ten. What are you here for?"

While he spoke, Midoriya watched as his friends climbed over the balcony. They crashed through the window, drawing the attention of the guards.

"I'm here to kill you!" Gunfire, Dabi's flames and the distinct smell of blood filled the air as their final attack began.

Midoriya curled his fingers into a fist and took out the few guards still aiming their guns on him. Kamui attempted to restrain the agile boy as he closed the distance between them. He twisted around and threw his leg towards the hero's extended arm, shattering it on impact and sending shards of wood around the room.

The hero groaned in pain and pulled the broken limb towards his chest.

Midoriya jumped on him and tackled the whaling hero to the ground. Pinning his arms to the floor under his legs, Midoriya removed his mask, displaying a gruesome smirk. "Goodnight~", he sang as his fist glowed with power.

The hero Kamui Woods was no more.

"Aah!" Toga shreiked with excitement, slicing the throat of a guard. "You did it!"

Dabi offered his hand to the boy, helping him stand. "you were shot," he pointed out, making the other two notice the blood soaking the cloth on his leg.

"I barely felt it," Midoriya panted, slightly out of breath. "That was fun.."

"Yeah, that's called adrenaline, it'll hurt like a bitch later." Shigaraki said. "Lets head back."

~oOo~

Inko had just left Bakugou's house after another day of crying and yelling her worries to Mitsuki.

"Mom.." Katsuki mumbled, standing at the bottom of the stairs with his eyes focused on the floor.

She walked over to stand in front of Katsuki. "What is it, sweety..?"

Katsuki's eyebrows pushed together, deep in thought. "You.. You weren't like this when the villains took me.. were you?" The boy looked up to meet his mother's eyes.

Her eyes had glossed over, a sight that was not out of the ordinary lately. She lifter her hand and rested it gently on her son's cheek. Normally he would swat it Away but he couldn't bring himself to care in that moment. She sighed, "I wasn't as much of a mess, but you were also only taken for several hours,.. If you had been gone as long as Izuku.. I don't know what I'd do with myself."

Katsuki gritted his teeth, he hated watching his mother cry, and he felt guilty to not consider her feelings on the matter earlier. He clenched his fists as he turned back up the stairs towards his room, unable to look at her longer. "..don't worry, mom," he said before he pounded up the stairs.