𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙥𝙞𝙩𝙪𝙙𝙚

incompetent

Hatred- A powerful but dangerous feeling. This same feeling was woven deep into Izuku Midoriya's heart.

-I'm sorry Izuku...

-Take a swan dive off the roof!

-You can't be a true hero when you're quirkless

He had enough. Izuku knew his dream was unrealistic. He knew, but he still kept holding on to it...until his idol, the last person he had to look up to, dealt the final blow to his heart.

All of his anger and frustration was directed to All Might to the point where it just turned into hatred. And then hatred corrupted his (sweet, innocent) heart. He hated his childhood friend, he hated his classmates, and he hated the society he lived in (which shun the weak but praise the strong).

Now he had the power to break that society. All For One was in his hands. He now has a quirk and knows how to use it as if it was there all along. The power to give and steal. Much like its name, everything was for one person. All quirks will be Izuku's.

The question was: What quirk should he take first? Apparently the only thing that transferred to Izuku was All For One. The man's other stolen quirks died along with him.

Izuku grabbed the knife which he used to kill the man. It then dawned on him. He actually killed a man. Even though he was a dangerous villain, Izuku still killed him without any hesitation.

"What did I do?!" he asked himself in horror. Even at this time (9:30 p.m), Izuku was still outside in that dark alley-way, so he started heading home.

"Izuku! Have you seen the news yet? All Might, he--" his mom got cut off when he waved his hand. 

"I know, mom," he said and ran to his room. He took out the knife and started studying it. A certain feeling emerged in him. The feeling of responsibility tugged down on him a bit. He killed a man and promised he'd continue his will. Izuku didn't know what he was thinking at the time that made him agree, however, he didn't feel too bad. Destroying the current society sounded nice in his head.

Lying on his bed, Izuku thought of how he should plan his move. He already accepted the responsibility of the power he now held and the man he killed trusted him. He closed his eyes. He technically only had one quirk right now. All For One. The very first thing he had to do was get stronger. That meant he would have to steal quirks.

Then another problem arose. How could he steal a quirk? I mean he had a general idea, but how was he supposed to allow the quirk to transfer to him? It was no point in thinking about it, so he decided to go out on a walk, taking his new quirk out for a practice drive.

Izuku walked for a couple of minutes until he came across a drunken man walking along the sidewalk across the street from where he was. He took the opportunity and made sure no one was around to see him drag the man into a nearby alley-way.

"hHmm...whho aRe yoU??" the man said, slurring his words. He was pretty drunk. This was not going to be the night for him. Izuku looked at him with a soulless expression plastered on his face as he put his hand on top of the man's head and inhaled. The man just stood there confused as heck, waiting for something to happen.

Suddenly, a huge rush of indescribable pain engulfed the man. He felt like his skin was being peeled off with a fork and his insides were being ripped out and stuffed back in again. After those few moments of pain, the man looked to Izuku, horror, and dumbstruck in his face and tone, he asked: 

"w-What did you d-do??"

Izuku didn't answer, and instead, pulled out the same knife he used earlier that night. The man's face turned white, and he was starting to get really anxious and nervous. Judging by the suit he was wearing and briefcase he had in his left hand, he was most likely an office worker. He probably got invited out to drink by a co-worker or something.