Coming home (pt. 2)

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Izuku clasped his arms and sank to the ground. Was this man his father? How did he get to this strange place? Where was his mother? Was she okay? so many question swarmed Izuku's small mind he began to tremble and shake in fear, tears threatening to spill out. 

"Do not be afraid my sweet child, I am your father, and i promise to you my Izuku that i will allow no harm to befall you." all for one comforted. "I saw everything that happened my son, rest assured i will never allow your mother to be in such peril again and together we can smite the so called hero that put her there... If you join me." 

Izuku thought, he had a hatred for heroes now that Endeavor had nearly squashed his mother and even as a child he could tell that their morals were off and corrupt, no one had come to his aid when his mother had been dying and if he weren't able to use his quirk what would've happened to her then?

"Yes Father. Yes , i'll join you. I want to put an end to mean people making mommy hurt." Izuku said. his eyes flashed red twice and a small air current started to circle around him. he began to feel all the rage  and resentment of heroes boil up in his small body and knew that he had to do something or else this wretched quirk driven society would continue to take over and be dominated by fakes and wannabes. 

" That's my boy. I will train you and you will become the best villain the world has ever seen my son, i'm so proud of you." All for one smiled and clasped his hands together.

" I expect you know though son, villains are looked at as nothing but problems and the heroes will fight us and our cause with every fiber of their being and to accomplish our goals there will be much bloodshed." His father said grimly.

"That makes no difference father, if they want to challenge me then i will become a force to be reckoned with and show no mercy.." Izuku vowed. All for one could not believe at how intelligent his child was, at such a young age to understand so much and know so many words. He couldnt wait to see how Izuku turned out.

" I see, I am delighted to hear this son, Kurogiri will warp you back to the bar and Tomura will take you to your room, we will begin your training in the morning."  All for one tapped a small button on his coat  and a black and purple portal appeared on the wall behind Izuku. 

"Good bye father. see you soon." Izuku said as he exited through the portal back to the bar.

When Izuku passed completely through the portal he saw that Tomura and Kurogiri had seemingly not moved from their places in the bar. 

"e.. Excuse... m ..me"Izuku stuttered.

Both heads whipped twords the small child in the lounge. Izuku was still all new to this setting and didn't know who was who although he had a good idea.

"W.. Who is.. T..Tomura?"He squeaked

The man with the hand on his face stood up and faced Izuku silently and began walking forward until he knelt in front of Izuku. 

"I am Tomura shigaraki, what do you need runt?" he said. His voice was cold and his pale blue hair fell into his face making the hand appear more ominous.

"t.. toma-chan... I.. father wanted you to show me to my room.." Izuku began to grow frightened again. He frowned and shrank back from the scary man in front of him.

Tomura chuckled and looked down to the floor. He stood up and placed a hand on Izuku's shoulder holding his middle and ring finger up off the child's body.

"Okay Izu-kun, lets go." he said a smile was almost peering past the hand obscuring his face and he guided Izuku down a hallway. 

At the very end of the hallway on the left side was a door with words carved into every available space.  Inside the room however was neat and perfectly organized with books in shelves lining the walls, a small twin bed next to a closet and a desk facing the only window.

"The bathroom is three doors up on the right side" Tomura explained.

"Thank you toma-chan." Izuku smiled as he walked inside. Izuku sat on the bed and watched as Tomura walked back down the long hall way. Izuku stood up once he'd been sure Tomura had gone back and shut the door. He decided to play with his quirk a little bit, he still wasn't familiar with how to activate it and control his power.  He tried to think of a power he wanted and settled on telekinesis, just like his mother... He took a deep breathe and focused on bringing a journal from the book shelf into his hand. It worked! the book flew off the shelf and into his hand perfectly. He gently tossed in back into the air and held it there focusing on only keeping the small black journal suspended in air. Once Izuku decided he had enough control over the object he floated it over to the desk and sat down. He floated a pen into his hand and opened the journal and began to write all that had happened to him and everything he knew about his quirk. 

Time ticked by quickly and Izuku had barely noticed. He fell asleep while sitting at his desk his head lightly resting on his journal.

Tomura quietly entered Izuku's room and nudged him awake. 

"wake up runt you have a long day of intense quirk training." Tomura grunted.

Izuku jolted up and and smiled wide at Tomura. He sprang up from his chair and jumped up and down in front of Tomura. 

"Toma- chan! Toma-chan! look what i learned!!"He shrilled 

Izuku floated the journal up from the desk and back into it's spot on the shelf. He turned around to face Tomura and smiled even wider.

"That's pretty cool Izu-kun, what else can you do?" Tomura asked.

Izuku focused and then began to float off the ground he then set himself down and turned invisible. 

" I don't know what all i can do toma-chan, the doctor said i can do whatever i want though." Izuku told turning to fiddle with his hands again...

Tomura was dumbfounded he couldn't believe that this child had so much control over his quirk for just finding out about it yesterday!

"That was amazing Izu-kun, i can't wait to train you to use it fully, then we'll really be able stop any pro in their tracks!!" Tomura praised.

"Lets head down to the training area and get you warmed up."

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