Another Chance- (Villain to hero Izuku)

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I shot up in bed, my breath heavy as my memories started to fade from my dream. I looked around wildly to see myself handcuffed to a cell bed. 

"Fucking hell," I muttered. 

"Ah, you're awake!" Someone squeaked from the cell door. A small rat mouse looking thing was standing on the other side of the bars, looking in. Behind him was Aizawa, who had bandages wrapped around his new injuries, and All Might in his big buff form. I glared at the pro heroes before turning my attention back to Nezu, the principal of UA High. 

"What can I do for you, Principal?" I asked lazily, leaning back against the wall. 

"You know of me?" He asked sweetly, completely at ease with talking to a villain who knows who he is. 

"Of course. Nezu, enhanced senses from you being an animal, quirk: High spec, principal of UA High. I must say, an animal gaining a quirk is quite intriguing to me, and much more so when considering the luck of it being an intelligence-based quirk. I've done my research," I said, giving him a sarcastic smile as he just watched me with an indifferent look. 

"You are quite smart for someone your age, but I came with a proposition that I best be getting on to. You see, UA has started a new program for rehabilitating Villains into either citizens or heroes, and I would like you to be our first applicant," Nezu smiled. 

"I would rather rot in jail, thank you very much," I growled. 

"You don't have a choice!" Aizawa yelled back, obviously still angry with me shooting and stabbing him. 

"Aww, do you have some hard feelings? Did your boo-boos not heal right?" I mocked, speaking as if I was talking to a baby. Aizawa just glared daggers at me in silence. 

"I'm afraid my colleague is correct, you do not have a say in the matter. We obviously have some ground rules, like if you try to escape you will be punished, and if you harm any of the students you will find yourself in a state worse than death, but our hope is that we can change your view of heroes and teach you how to use your skills for good instead of harm," Nezu threatened while maintaining a peppy tone. 

"We have some questions to ask you first. What is your real name?" Nezu asked. 

"Fucking Joe Biden!" I snapped, glaring daggers at the small bear, mouse, dog hybrid. 

"You can joke all you like, but we will soon find your real name, it would be best if you cooperate now. What's your quirk?" 

"Wouldn't you like to know, weather boy," I sneered, rolling my eyes and turning away from the group. 

"Young man! If you cannot respect your elders-" All Might started, only to stop once I shot up from my seated position and lounge at the bars. The handcuffs that were digging into my wrists held me back. 

"Don't you fucking dare! You, Toshinori Yagi, are a hypocritical asshole who doesn't deserve the title of 'Symbol of Peace'! Don't talk to me about respect and responsibility to those who need it!" I yelled, rage boiling in my blood. Yagi looked taken aback, confusion clear on his smiling face. 

"Care to elaborate?" Nezu cut in, looking at me with interest, but his calm stature never changed, even when I lounged at the door. 

"No, the world will know soon enough," I spat, never taking my eyes off All Cunt. 

"I think that's enough questioning for today, Aizawa, release him," Nezu smiled. Aizawa slowly walked over to the door, keys in his hand. His capture weapon flew at me, but I was smart enough not to dodge it. I was in no position to put up a fight.