An Assasins Target (BNHAxVILLAINREADER)

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Once I teleported to my apartment I began cleaning seeing as it was how I left it 3 years ago.

I made it all look like a normal apartment.

And I was about to cook some Spicy curry when I heard footsteps from outside my apartment door.

Landlord? No this apartment is paid for for ten more years.

Neighbor? Possibly.

Then there was a "ding dong" sounding throughout the black and white apartment as I went towards the door and slightly cracked it open with my left hand behind the door with a shadow gun.

I see a boy my age with messy green hair looking like he's held at gun point which he was but currently not aware of it.

Nervous? Probably, why would he be here though? He's in casual clothes that smelled of the building so he's a neighbor, seeing as though he's facing the door from the left, he lives somewhere to the right of me but there's only one apartment to the right meaning that we're neighbors.

Must've come sense he heard me cleaning.

"H-H-Hell-lo! M-My N-n-a-mes gi-irl I MEAN IZUKU MIDORIYA I LIVE NEXT DOOR AND CAME TO WELCOME YOU TO THE APARTMENT BUILDING!" He then proceeded to bow down 90 degrees the gun disappears transforming into a knife hiding in my sleeve as I open the door fully.

"Oh! Hello my names Mizuki Tanaka! Nice to meet ya neighbor!" I fake smiled while I congratulate my observation skills to figure him out before he told me.

Just by his personality I can tell he's quirkless leaving him open to bullying and he's probably an only child seeing as though he wouldn't have been so nervous that I'm a girl. Even if he had a brother of some sorts he would've acted different seeing as though he's the one talking to a girl and not him.

"Nice to meet-t you t-too!"
He has a stuttering problems thats annoying however if he ate a cinnamon roll that would be canablism on his part seeing as he himself is like a cinnamon roll.

Seeing as that's all he had planned to say I finished this conversation.

"Well it was nice meeting you Midoriya! I'll see you around?" Saying the last name first was a weird concept considering I was hanging around America a lot recently.

"Yeah-h Totally-y!"

"Awesome bye now."

"Bye-e" I close the door not even bothering to lock it sense the only security system I need is myself.

I stop mid walk.

At least that was how It used to be before I got to be involved in this mission. I sigh before going back and locking the door.

Guess I'll have to pay innocent hero wanna be for now.

I walk back over to my black leather couch as I lay on it while pulling the grey fluffy blanket from the top of the couch onto me as I curled myself in it.

I took out the shadow knife I had hidden as start flipping it around my fingers admiring how lightweight and deadly it can be.

-The knife
( Imagine it all black and like a shadow )

I loved the way it moved.

How sharp the edges were.

How much power the knife gives the owner.

Only a true master can learn the ways of the knife. For you don't command the knife.

"You let it flow through you, from the tips of your toes to the top of your head. You are one with the knife. Neither controls the other. Then and only then you have mastered the knife."

I smile at the words of my master that taught me the teachings of the knife.

However unfortunately he was long gone. But was lucky enough to be one of the 4.

Dad....

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