A/n: Hoi, just some music to play while reading if ya want, it's just there because I was listening to it while writing
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{First person view}
I sat there on my couch listening to some music, a wide grin threatened to split my face as I tossed an amulet in the air
I gave a laugh as I pressed it against the mark of Cain, if anybody were to see it they would either be disgusted by the scene of being shocked to silence
The amulet seemed to of have been slipping into my skin as I give a groan, the mark shined bright purple before dispersing
"Two out of seven..." I gave off a dark chuckle as I sat up and got dressed in what U.A would consider a 'uniform'
"Hmm, after I'm done with U.A, they'll have to stick the colors to red, hopefully not brown" as I swing the backpack around my shoulder I feel my phone vibrate
With a grin I answer
"Well if it isn't my favorite assasin" A voice said with a welcoming, warm tone, as if we were besties
"Aww, you just say that because of my money" I said with a slight chuckle as I head to U.A
"What can I say? I only serve the loaded, and loaded you are my friend"
"I have another job offer" I said with a grin as pick up the pace of a slight jog
"Oh? Another amulet? Mark? Symbol? What do you even do with those things?"
"Do you honestly care?"
"No, not really" The voice behind the phone said, the person honestly couldn't care less, be it used for righteousness or for terror, money is money
"Here, I'll send you photo" with a few taps, I sent the photo, it took the shape of a cross with a circle at the top
"Oh my, is that the Ankh? One of the most popular Egyptian symbols... I don't know... the real thing's price would be sky high"
"Ten million" I said with a plain tone as the phone went silent, such money for me was like tossing dollars at a stripper
A very influential and powerful stripper that is
"Ten million? For that type of money, I would gut my own mother if I had one, give me a week and you'll get it by then"
I chuckled as I canceled that call, the person was always a reliable source, technically he/she didn't even exist, so I couldn't even find out the gender of the caller no matter how much I tried
Before I even noticed I stood before the door of 1-A, I tilted my head at the sheer size of the door
"I-it's you!" A shout came to the side of me, I turned and would be surprised if I didn't hack the school and learn who his classmates were
"Oh, it's broccoli boy who skipped arm day"
"I-is that what you really think of me..." Izuku said with a helpless expression as I nodded, Izuku sighed as he opened the door
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The Marked One {BNHA X Male Reader}
FanfictionThere is a tale as old as time, the story of Cain, the first murderer who was cursed by God himself to walk the earth alone as a fugitive To bear the worst of pains by being lonely for all eternity with no peace, but there is one thing people don't...
