Control [DISCONTINUED CAUSE CRINGE]

Chapter 12

Warning: Unedited and descritption of rape/abuse/corruption.

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The man in front of you stood tall with a slight intimidating aura, but you didn't let it phase you. You kept a good distance, ready to defend yourself if necessary, but he didn't seem to have any bad intentions. 

"My name is Chizome Akaguro, but I also go by The Hero Killer: Stain. You've probably heard a little about my work. But I don't want that to dissuade you." Chizome explained carefully as he stayed where he was, hoping not to scare you away. 

"Yeah I heard of you.. You killed that hero.. What's his name? Jabber?" you shrugged as you recalled the knife wielding hero. He didn't have the best reputation with women, especially young teen ones. But men tended to defend and support him with their last breath. Needless to say when he found dead in a dirty alleyway covered in printed out slips of paper of horrendous things he's done and said, the ones defending him were suddenly quiet. "I have to admit. Now dont really condone murder because you know, mUrDer iS bAd, but in that case I supported it." 

Chizome stared at you with calculating eyes, trying to find out if he was doing was right. If him trying to convert you for the sake of his cause was ok. So instead of saying anything he let you speak your mind so he could truly gain an understanding of what your mind set was. 

"He was a horrible person, abused his power as a hero until his last days. He hurt teens and adults. Betas, Alphas and especially omegas. All forced and threatened into silence by his entourage, fans, and underlings. Heroes and people in general that abuse their power don't deserve to live, don't deserve to have that peace off of the backs of the suffering's silence." You said lowly. You remembered when his scandals reached the news, you were about 13 when it happened but even then you knew how serious it was. Shouta normally wasn't a very opinionated person, just very blunt and straightforward, but when he was pronounced dead you didn't miss the slight relief in his face. And you could see the same relief in your father as well, even if it wasn't directly. "I don't really like the idea of you choosing to be the judge, jury and executioner, but I guess in this day and age of corruption someone has to be willing to get their hands dirty? I don't know if that makes sense.. But my perspective of it all is that the ones that fight the hardest and scream the loudest are the ones that were forced into silence and ignored the most at one point." 

Chizome swallowed, and remembered back to his peaceful protesting days. How many times he got arrested, hurt, and shamed for speaking out against the same thing. And now that he's become a villain, a cold blooded villain, all eyes and ears are on him. For someone so young, Chizome was shocked that you understood so much about the cruel world. "How old are you kid? What's your name?" 

"I'm 14, and my name is Y/n Yagi." 

"Well Y/n Yagi. I want you to be my apprentice, my successor in the ways of creating a new generation of heroes. I want you to become a hero like All Might, a hero with no selfish motive and wanting only the best for those around."

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You gently pushed the rice on your plate around as you sat at the dinner table with Shouta and Hizashi. Both males were too absorbed in their own conversation to realize just how deep in thought you were. While deep in their discussion about the next steps of finding Hitoshi, you finally started eating your rice. The dinner was a simple curry dish, something you normally enjoyed, but you couldn't help but think about Chizome and what he was offering. 

"What do you think Y/n?" 

Blinking twice you lifted your head up to look at your uncle and mother, both waiting for your answer. "Sorry I wasn't paying attention."

"Where do you think Hitoshi could be? That's if he's still within this district."  Hizashi said as he played with his moustache haphazardly. 

"There's a Hitoshi in my school. We started joking around about being siblings.. He reminds me of Kaa-chan." You said with a shrug. Taking another bit full of your food. "His last name is the same as the orphanage he's in. He has purple hair and straight teeth that look just like your smile when he does. I don't know if he's THE Hitoshi. But I thought that was interesting." 

Both males exchanged a look, before giving Hitoshi up he did have purple hair, it was almost like a mixture of Shouta's dark hair and Toshinori's blonde hair. But that's the only info they could really go on, since Hitoshi was given up before he had a full mouth of teeth.  Shouta was the first to break the silence after unpacking all the information given to him. "What orphanage is this?" 

"The Shinso-daki orphanage. But they removed the Daki because they didn't want him to be immediately called out for having the same last name as the orphanage." You didn't know why your words seem to strike a cord with your family, but they were up and out almost immediately, leaving you to your own devices after finishing your meal. When you were finally done with your meal, you decided to go to your bed. You laid in bed scrolling through your phone haphazardly without any real intent but the more you scrolled the more you begin to think back to what happened just hours ago. You didn't really condone fighting violence with violence but at the same time what she was pitching with something that you can get behind. Especially after the events that happened just yesterday it left you in a weird position. You couldn't help but to think that sunforce the law you have to break it which was kind of counterintuitive once you think about it but nonetheless your fingers hovered over the send button. It felt like forever you didn't even realize you started typing until you did and now you are hesitating or whether to send the message or not. 2 minutes began to feel like an hour and you still haven't sent it. Closing your eyes you press the button and just like that everything was set in stone. There was officially No Going Back and you hoped you wouldn't regret it.

You: 

I accept. 

     Sent at 11:04pm 

Chizome:

I knew you would kid. We start this weekend.

Sent at 11:04pm.