"Yes. I did kill him, and I enjoyed every second of it." ... "You... F#cking... b#stard... "
I can never find any Deku X villain reader stories so I decided to write my own. Your an assassin working for a company called the E.A.K.C. Your given...
I follow the woman, or should I say girl? She is only a few years older than me at the most. We are walking through what seems like a series of tunnels. I shudder at the thought of getting lost and having to wander them. She leads us to a hole in the wall. We climb out and she stops. I look around and see walls everywhere. I can see the faint outline of a street up ahead. I am lead through alleyways until she suddenly stops. She turns and looks me straight in the eyes.
I can see determination and maybe some guilt in her eyes. I can't shake the bad feeling in my gut. I take a step back, but her grip is firm on my cuffs. She sighs and rips the rag away from my mouth. She looks down. "If you were told that you only had a day until something ended your life, what would be the last things you told your friends and family?"
Y/N's POV
I see the realization hit his face. He thinks for a moment. "I-I would tell them ...sorry." He looks down. I look at him in confusion. "Why?" "B-because it would mean that I was not strong enough. I wouldn't be strong enough to stay alive to protect them. Being a hero means saving lives. If I can't save my own, just for one more day, then how can I be expected to save someone else's?" I cringe internally. Why does this kid have to be so Fucking innocent?
I grab his hair and lift his head. Tears are streaming down his face, but he is smiling! "Someone very special to me once told me that they smile to hide the overwhelming fear in their heart. I want to be just like them. But, if I were to die I would be the most sorry to them. It would mean that I failed them." I grit my teeth then slam his head into the wall. He cries out in pain. I start pacing. Fuck, fuck, fuckity fuck! Why does have to remind me so much of Kana?
Midoriya's POV
She throws my head against the wall. I cry out in pain and fall to the ground. My vision is blurred from the tears and impact from the hit. I roll over and clutch my head. I a hand wrap around my neck. I am pulled up into a standing position. I feel my body freeze as her quirk takes control. I stare wide eyed at her. "P-plea-" She stops my mouth from moving. "Shut up! Just shut up!" Her face leans down in front of mine. "Don't Fucking say anything!"
So many thoughts are running through my head. I would have nodded if I could control my body. She turns back around then walks to the other side of the alley. She paces for a few minutes before turning back to me. I see a strong determined look in her eyes. I tightly close my eyes. After a few tense seconds I crack open one of them. Her face is inches from mine. If I could, I would have yelped in surprise. She unlocked the cuffs on my wrists and made me move my arms above my head. She takes takes my shirt. Then returns the cuffs. I stare at her in confusion. Suddenly she slices my (Left) arm and a hot pain fills that area.
Y/N POV
I grab my knife and cut the side of Deku's arm. I grab the top of the shirt and drench it in his blood. I toss It to the ground. I toss his shoes beside his shirt. I look at the blood pooling on the ground. I level my control to just over Deku's chest. "What's your quirk?" I look at his face. It is scrunched up in pain. "I asked you a question." He looked up at me. "I have a strength enhanced quirk." I nod. I unclip the handcuffs again. "Punch the wall. Not enough to break through, just enough to crack it." I move his legs forwards and he hits the wall. Green lightning crackles over his arm as he hits it. The wall cracks and a reasonable dent is made.
I take control over his body again. I move the shirt to a pile of trash near the crack then throw the shoes to random parts of the alley. Finally I take his shorts from him and rub them in the blood on the ground. I crumple them up and throw them with the shirt. I look over at his bleeding arm. I cuff his wrists then drag him along towards the hole in the wall. I lead him back to my room.
I walk over to my shower and run cold water on his arm. He doesn't show any reaction because I am still controlling his muscular system. After cleaning the wound I wrap it in a gauze. I lead him towards my closet then release my hold on him. He stumbles then catches himself. I grab a pencil and piece of paper from my desk. "Write what you told me earlier about your friends. Don't try anything like secret messages or something. If your found then we're both going down. I don't feel like killing you so make it seem genuine."
He nods and doesn't vocally respond. I dig through my clothes as he writes. I read it over it once he's done. It says, 'I was gven this chnce to write my last words. I would like to say sorry. I don't have the strength to win this fight. I am sorry that I couldn't become the hero that was expected of me. I et you all down. I would also lke to say sorry to mom. I tried to be the hero that we dreamed about. I loe you and again say that I am sorry. I think Kacchan might be aliv. I am not sure. I want all my friends to now that you wer amazing and I thank you for supporting me. I don't evn know if this letter will be read, but if it is then you must know that I believe all of you will make great heroes. Aizawa Sensei, I am sorry that you won't get to see me grow to become a hero. lease forgive me. And All Might, you were alway there for me whn I needed you. When I was feeling down I ould look at your wide smile and know that you were there. So thank you. But, I guess this is goodbye. eally, don't let my death get in the way of your lives. Even if I am gon I ask that you all go beyond. Plus Ulra! , Izuku Midoriya'
I almost choked while reading this. Man this kid! I threw the clothes at him then I went to the alley and placed the note on his clothes. I knew that I was messing up by not killing him, but I just couldn't. He was so innocent it was pathetic. I walked back to my room. I need to find a place to hide him.
3rd person POV
Heroes were crowded around an alleyway that had an outstanding amount of blood.
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(This is a visual of the alley. Not very good, but I tried.) One hero had a look of absolute shock. He had been on his normal patrol after work when he saw a large crowd of people. He stopped when he saw what they were looking at.
The alley was full of blood, but there was no mistaking the owner of the shoe on the ground. The hero gently picked up the shoe to inspect it. There were slight blood spatters on the shoe. He sighed then looked over at a large crack in the wall. He spotted a pile of clothes and a note by the crack. He picked up the note and slowly read it. His face turned a deathly pale before he set off towards U.A. The hero's scarf bounced around his neck as he leapt across rooftops. The hero arrived at the school. Shouta Aizawa was the one to deliver the news about Midoriya's death.
