And so it begins

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Deku was woken up by the sound of arguing though his eyes were still closed .

"Buuuut whyyy?" A female voice said.

"Because, toga if you hurt him there will be hell to pay.

You know shiggy will disintegrate you."
A male voice said.

"ugh, fine". Said the female sounding one, clearly pouting. Midoriya open d his eyes and looked at the two.

C-could you explain where I am?" He said, bewildered.

"Also, who are you guys?"

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Dabi turned his head to the voice.

"Ah, your finally awake. I'm dabi, and this Is toga, and were from the league of villains.

The boy went pale.

"No-no way... villains? I've never heard of you guys, but why would I be here if your villains?" The boy said, scared and confused.

"Simple. We saw you fall from a building, and took pity on you.

We might be villains, but we saw the look in your eye. The look of someone who's lost, all hope."

The boys face turned dark. "I wanted to die...why does a villain care?"

Dabi looked at the boy and suddenly toga spoke.

"Izuku darling, we're still people. Villains never lose their humanity, we bury it or sometimes have been so corrupted that we forget about it, but we never lose it."

She grabbed his hand, smiling. That was actually not stupid for once, dabi thought.

"Wait! How do you know my name?" Izuku panicked. 

Dabi spoke up,  "when we saved you, your wallet fell out of your pocket, and we saw your ID."

Izuku calmed down, before asking another question. "Why do you keep me here? Do you think I'll join you?"

Dabi chuckled. "No, we just thought you might need some friends."

I mean from what we've figured out from some...people we've um.. interrogated, we know a enough about you to know that you were bullied throughout your whole school life, even by your so called best friend, Bakugo."

Izuku sat up, finally noticing that he wasn't restrained. Oh... yeah...no offense to you guys, but can I go? I really don't feel confortable here. I mean that is, if you don't plan on torturing me or trapping me here."

Dabi smiled. "Izuku, yes of course you can leave, I just have one condition. Please meet our boss. And then if you still want to leave after that, we'll let you. Like I've said, we are only here to support a fellow sufferer, not make you into a villain."

Izuku smiled at that. "Ok...then sure, let's meet your boss, shall we?"

As Dabi lead him through a series of halls and entryways, izuku was left to his own thoughts.

Isn't it ironic, that the nicest people I move ever met are the very people that have certainly killed, tortured and hurt many people? Why is that?

Why is it that in this world, and age a murderer has more of a heart then a hero? Allmight told me I could never be anything but a shitty police officer, but these villains treat me like I'm actually, important,

like I'm human.

Izuku was snapped out of his thoughts when Dabi turned around and stopped in front of two doors, speaking to him.

"Ok Deku, (he had asked them to call him that) are you ready?

Remember what I told you, our boss might seem a little scary but he's not.
He's just likes to act depressing but he fails at it terribly".

Dabi chuckled.

Izuku smiled, nervously.

"Yeah, I'm ready Dabi, let's go." And with that, Dabi opened the door revealing....

...A very comfortable looking room. In the middle was a pool table, and on the right of that a couch.

There was a tv up on a wall, and a bar in the far left corner. There was a workshop on in the next corner over, with tools and gadgets.

"Wow, izuku said. This place is pretty chill, I wasn't expecting that".

Dabi plopped himself down at the bar, ordering a drink from a dude covered in black mist, in a vest and classy pants. Toga grabbed izuku's hand and dragged him over there to join him.

Author-san  is tired! I'll try to grind out more chapters when I can

Until the next one, stay safe and clean, during this COVID-19 pandemic

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 26, 2022 ⏰

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