I'm not Midoriya || a Villain Deku AU (Crossover Story [Read Desc. For Details])

Chapter 13

Todoroki

It's just us four now....... me, Bakugo, Shoji, and Tokoyami..... Class 3-A was getting smaller and smaller every day. Class 3-B also got attacked, but nobody was killed. Only severely injured. We were also getting picked on more often. Because Monoma just had to tell us his opinion. "Oh, Class 3-A was attacked too? But look! There's so few of you. But isn't that funny? Class 3-B survived the attack! I thought Class 3-A was stronger than you, huh? But they still managed to produce 16 failures! HAHAHAHAAAA!!!" If I hear that idiot one more time, I will freeze him into an ice cube and throw it down a well of man-eating tigers.

Each day started feeling more and more quiet and depressing. Class 3-B was attacked again, and Monoma was the only person who died. That'll teach him to keep his mouth shut.... jeez. Tokoyami and Shoji were also killed a few days ago. So now, it was just me and Bakugo. Midoriya really has us pinned down..... there's nowhere we can run, so he'll just continue grinding us until we're at the peak of vulnerability.

Midoriya

Ah! I'm so happy! Only two more students, all I'll have single-handedly destroyed all of Class 3-A! Just the thought of it makes me smile! I sprinted down the road, regardless of my surroundings. I just loved it when I get to visit those dorms again! More students to kill! Taking a peek inside, I realized that Kacchan wasn't there. Todoroki was sitting on the couch, staring off into space. He caught my eye and flinched, startled. Great..... I was spotted. I winked at him and ran away. By the time he was out, I had already started sprinting. I knew exactly where I was going. It was a memorable and humble place, nothing fancy to it. All I remembered from that place, was the bitter and painful experience. This was the place I learned the truth: if you're not strong enough to keep up, you are left behind to die. That's how the world is. There's no such thing as 'a hero who is always smiling', or 'the world is a happy place and you should be grateful'. After a while, I was so deep n thought, I started losing focus. My body moved on it's own, leading me. When I finally came back to my senses, I realized I was standing on the roof of my old middle school. Behind me, I heard the sound of a door being slammed open, and saw Todoroki standing there, breathing heavily. He stood up and looked me in the eyes. With a shrug, I untied my tie and swung it around with my finger in a taunting hypnotic motion. Todoroki straightened up and looked me in the eyes. We stood there in complete silence, waiting to make the move. Bits of ice started creeping up Todoroki's legs and arms. In a split second, I had my knives out, ready to fight. The tension was so thick, you could almost see it. Finally, he spat, "Well?"

I took the chance, and started taunting him. "'Well' what? Aren't you gonna come arrest me? And throw me in a jail cell? Isn't that what heroes do? Heroes like your dear father, Endeavor. Birds of a feather, aren't you? You two are so similar! I bet you'd end up like the crap your father is!"

That did the trick. Todoroki was blazing mad. He gritted his teeth and clenched his fists. "I don't want to fight you, Midoriya." He took a few steps closer to me.

"Don't lie to me, I know you don't care for me. I'd be happy to fight you, so don't give me your pity." With a chuckle, I hurled one of my knives straight at Todoroki. A direct and true target, right to the chest. Todoroki panicked and stumbled back, which might have just saved his life. The knife zipped past his face, nicking his ear, and flew off the building. The fight started. Todoroki summoned a wave of ice crystals at me, each one aiming to kill. I swerved and dodged all of them, and lunged for a stab. Todoroki grabbed my wrist and pinned it behind me.

"Drop the knife." Todoroki said in a cold and merciless tone. With a little giggle, I let my hand go limp, and the knife slipped out. Todoroki kicked it, sending the knife clattering off the roof into the streets below. Todoroki seemed to have gotten distracted, so I exhaled and slumped over as if I was dead. He fell right for my trick. Todoroki's grip loosened, and I grabbed his hand and flipped him on his back.

"So gullible! You need to learn how to be less predictable!" I ruffled the top of Todoroki's head and laughed cheerfully. His entire body tensed up the moment I touched him. With struggling gasps, he pulled himself up, and released a large icicle. Surprised, I froze up and got stabbed in the side. The icicle was so sharp, it went straight through my body like a hot knife through butter. I staggered back, laughing at the sight of my blood. "Feisty, aren't ya? I'll give you a real fight..... you asked for it." Propelling myself off the ground with my quirk, I kicked Todoroki square in the chest. It knocked the wind completely out of him, and he collapsed with a gasp. I playfully skipped over, and drove the sharp heel of my boot into his face. Blood streamed out of his nose, and trickled down his uniform. With a little smile, I walked to the edge of the building. My feet hung more than halfway over the edge. I could hear Todoroki struggling to get up in the back, but all that seemed to fade to a blur. I took another step, so one foot was in midair, and the other was hanging on the edge. With a resigned, yet playful smile, I let my other foot slip off the edge of the building. Todoroki screamed, "Midoriya!!" I turned around in midair, seeing Todoroki's outstretched hand. He was reaching out to me with a heartbroken expression, leaning over the edge with tear-filled eyes. It was almost as if time slowed down, and our eyes locked for a split second. The very tip of my middle finger brushed against Todoroki's finger, and time sped up. I hit the ground head first and a horrible ringing filled my ears. Everything was blurry and numb, with no feeling in my body. The last thing I saw was the vague figure of Todoroki's red-and-white head, leaning over the edge screaming at me. Then darkness came crashing down and I couldn't feel anymore. I did it Kacchan....... I took a swan dive off the roof.

Toga

"Izuku? Where are you?!" Kurogiri said he spotted Izuku somewhere around here. I sprinted down the sidewalk, ignoring the whispers and suspicious looks. After taking a sharp turn, I found a body on the sidewalk, right next to some old school. A pool of blood was quickly forming around the body. In curiosity, I walked over and looked at the body. It was definitely dead. It wasn't anything special, just some kid in a suit with green hair. Suddenly, I realized who the boy was. "I-Izuku?!?" His white dress shirt was stained red, and flecks of blood were spread through his hair. Izuku was dead.

Afterwards, I ran over and told the rest of the League. They obviously didn't care. Reports were saying he jumped from the rooftop. I couldn't help but think; he could've had a better life. He could've became the number one hero. He could've lived happily with his mother and not have committed suicide. He would've lived a long and good life, instead of dying at age 18. Nobody would write good reports about Izuku Midoriya. Instead, they would write hate letters and insults. Who knows, maybe he wanted that to happen. Our new recruits, all gone. One in an insane asylum, the other one dead. After all, happy endings are real, aren't they?