To A Villain and Back

The Beginning of Hell

      Hey guys so at the time of writing this no one said I shouldn't write this or that I should, I just want to write, so I may publish this or this whole story will always be a draft. But if your reading this that either meant someone wanted  this or it was update time and no one had commented on the prologue with an answer so. Let's get this tape rolling.

Deku POV

I walked into the classroom with my head hung low, everyone seemed to be in a good mood. That was good. I sat down at my seat and put my head down, I don't sleep well at night. That's when Kacchan strolled into the room. Great. "Oi, Deku!" I wasn't in the mood to deal with Kacchan, then was I ever? He sat down and kicked the back leg of my chair. "What?" I ask him a bit peeved. He just smirked, "Just having a good day." Of course he was having a good day, I wasn't getting any negativity from him.

It was always a good day when Kacchan made fun of me, at least for him.

That is when our teacher, Mr. Aizawa walked into the classroom wearing a sleeping bag. "Class I have an announcement." The whole room went quiet. "The sports festival is coming up in a few days." That's just peachy I thought, I get to be in front of literally millions of people, I could feel myself getting anxious just thinking about it.

 That's when Kacchan said rather audibly "I am going to win this you hear me all you damn extras!" You know I don't know what made me say what I said next but I immediately regretted it afterward. "Whatever makes you happy Kacchan." The whole room went silent, I may have signed my own death certificate.

  He just laughed, shrugging it off,  but I could tell he was pissed. I was gonna get it later. For the rest of the period I just looked out the window. I wanted to win the Sports Festival, to show everyone that I am not useless. 

   I eat, but lately everything I eat doesn't taste good. Even my favorite meal, sushi. Everything tastes like sand. What was happening to me? I thought to myself. I stomached the food, then went back to the classroom to wait for class to start again.

  A few people file in, Kacchan rolls in and starts kicking the back of my chair. It is annoying, but I don't want him to know it was getting to me.  Mr. Aizawa came into class and announced we will have the next few days off to prepare for the Sports Festival and that class was dismissed. 

  I walked to the forest and lay down on the grass. I knew Kacchan would find me and make me pay for what I said earlier that day. Honestly my life was already screwed, he can't do anything else to me to make feel worse. Or so I thought.

  After a few minutes he came into the clearing and smirked at me. He put his backpack down and started rummaging through it. What the hell, I thought. I sat up to see what he was doing. He then pulled out a shiny knife.

"Hey nerd." He punched me in the head, I fell back down, blood trickling down my forehead. He rolled up my sleeve, I didn't care about what he was doing, I just kept my eyes closed, giving up.

That is until hot, searing pain shot through me. I started to push him away from me. He just held me down. After what seemed like an eternity, he showed me what he had done. On my arm near my shoulder in blood red letters was the word "DIE". He had carved the word die into my arm. 

"There we go" he says confidently. "Now everyday you will be reminded of the biggest favor you could do for everyone." He left me crying and bleeding. Why does the world hate me? I thought. When will the pain go away? Tell me world when will the pain go away?

Author Chan

Hey so someone did end up saying I should write this so, to them thank you. And first official chapter is out and isn't just a draft I'm glad. So thank Official_Kirishima. Now it is time for Author Chan to roll out.