Soo welcome to my own spin off My Hero Academia, this will follow my character Ryuk Fumaki, this will take more of a darker route than the anime, so warning, there will be blood and some graphic scenes, nothing to graphic though. This book will be updated every week hopefully, since Sixth form and everything, 2-3 weeks max. I have also tagged it as male reader since that was my original plan, then I decided to use my own character I make, but you can imagine yourself at Ryuk, it's makes writing a bit easier since I don't really like doing it in POVs.
To anybody that has already read this, I changed the ending a bit so the story could flow more hope you don't mind!I don't own any characters of My Hero Academia
All rights go to Kohei HorikoshiNow on to the story!! Hope you enjoy!
"-" = normal speaking
'-' = thinkingSome people are born for greatness, some people are born with a purpose that only they know. Yet some people are born in the shadows...kept away from the light, forever walking in somebody's shadow..
The low sound of the wind howling passed by the darkened figure sitting on the roof of a building, and looking down at a lit mansion, that was closed off by 4 meter walls on every side and only one entrance/exit. On the corner of each wall was a guard tower that was completely sealed off, with bullet proof glass, at least 2 guards in at all times. 5 guards walking around the building inside the walls and 3 guards gaurding the fornt gate
The figure on the roof let out a low sigh, as the icy breeze passed by his shoulders, he tugged on the hood on his head and secured the band that held back his hair, a small white flow of breath exiting his mouth. The figure had a height of 5' 7, a old Bo staff strapped to his back, his nails curling and sharpening near the end, for deep cuts in the flesh. His mouth curled in to a grin as his sharp canines shined in the moon light, as he lightly pushed himself forwards, the air suddenly slamming against he falling frame, a bright glow of purple mixed with a tint of red was seen as he mumbled out his signature words
Boy: "Let's get wild!"
Meanwhile inside the mansion
The fresh smell of cigars filled the room, creating a smoky air around the large landing, the chandelier hanging and giving the room a yellowish colour, there was around a total of 50 men in the main landing, some holding weapons and others with some woman. Up the stairs, that stood at the back, leads up to 3 rooms on each side of the second floor.
Aizawa sighed and tugged on the black tie he was wearing and leaned on the wall in the corner of a room, his hair slicked back and dyed white and in a black suit. His eyes darted from different people in the room, analysing each person, seeing if there any any clues on each persons quirk. Well that was until the sound of static fills his ears. He clicked his teeth in frustration and turned his head to the side.
Aizawa"What do you want Ms. Joke"
Ms Joke:"Ahh come on Aizawa no need to be so cold"
the sound of one green haired woman traveled over the radio, Aizawa could feel the annoyance creeping up on him as he rubbed his temples.
Aizawa: "It's Eraserhead, now tell me what is happening"
There was a few seconds of silence before a sigh came over the mic, then with a serious tone she spoke.
Ms Joke: "We are picking up extra movement from the outside, we don't know who or what it is, just be on your guard"
And at that exact moment, fate decided to play a roll in this situation, the loud sound of glass breaking and a bloodied body flying in, and knocking two men over, the body was cut up and bleeding and seemed like it was drained from blood, the pale complexion proved this fact, everybody got on guard, some people readying their quirks and some pulling out pistols and others pulling out bats

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