Another Chance- (Villain to hero Izuku)

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Mentions of suicidal thoughts, it's in the story tags too but I just want everyone to be aware

It was time for my meeting with Nezu. I walked into the office, stopping in my tracks as I see both Bitch Might and Aizawa standing on either side of Nezu. I noticed the way none of them were angry, so I figured they wanted info from me about some other villains. I slowly walked farther into the room, avoiding eyes with All Might as best as I could. 

"What's going on?" I asked slowly. "I'm not ratting out other villains, so you can toss that idea out of your head right now," 

"Young man-"

"No! Not from you!" I snapped, glaring at him, this being the first time I looked at him since I entered the room. Yagi shut his mouth immediately, a fine decision if I say so myself. 

"Deku, we would like to interrogate you about the League of Villains, ever heard of them?" Nezu spoke up. 

"I just said I wasn't going to tell you anything," I growled. 

"So you do know of them!" Nezu smiled. I attempted to turn and leave the room, but Aizawa's stupid capture scarf caught me before I could leave. 

"You know, it's one thing to kidnap me and force me into a situation I don't like, but now you're forcing me to tell you information that I could die for sharing?" I yell, fighting to get the capture weapon off my arm. 

"Please calm down, I just have a few questions, and no one will harm you as long as you are here," Nezu calmly explains. 

"Tell that to the kids that got attacked during the USJ!" I yell. 

"So you know about the League's past too, that's good to know," Nezu smiled. I took a deep breath before I killed someone, settling on not talking anymore. I turned to All Might who was still standing there awkwardly in his big buff form. 

"Could you decrease your size? The sheer amount of bullshit muscles is distracting me, and you ain't hiding your secret from me, it's not like I'm going to attack you," I growl out. Yagi's eyes widen as he glances over at Nezu and Aizawa before letting out a breath, his bulging muscles disappearing into the frail body of Toshinori Yagi. 

"Do you ever scare children in that form? You look like something out of a horror movie," I sneer, gaining a small smirk from Aizawa, and a glare from Yagi. 

"Let's get back on topic," Yagi said in a low voice. I rolled my eyes as I looked at Nezu again. 

"I would rather lose a hundred games of chess to you than continue talking about this," I said plainly. 

"Let's get right into it then! We are aware that Shigaraki is the main leader, but he calls someone Master, who is it?" Nezu asked, but I didn't make a move to share. I made sure to keep my face a clean slate. 

I, of course, knew all about All for One, and his fight with Yagi. I knew he was the one that started the League of Villains, passing it on to his successor, Shigaraki. He was one creepy motherfucker, but I knew better than to say that to his face. 

"Alright, next one, what is your affiliation with the League?" Nezu asked next after a while of silence. 

I continued to stare at him blankly, keeping my mouth sealed. I could tell Aizawa was losing his patience with me which just humored me. 

"This is a waste of time, he won't share anything!" Aizawa growled to Nezu, but the principal pretended to not hear. 

"What does the League know about All Might?" Nezu asked next, making me chuckle. 

"If you're asking if I told them about Yagi's little situation, then I have no problem telling you I didn't. I'm content with keeping that little secret to myself," I said, glaring at Yagi. 

"What's your problem, huh? Why do you hate me so much?" Yagi snapped, his sunken eyes meeting my green ones. 

"Of course you wouldn't remember me, I mean, who would? It's not like I tried to kill myself or anything afterward! You can't call yourself the symbol of peace when you ignored and abandoned so many people, people that you had the ability to save, but you didn't. Not only that, but you are a hypocritical son of a bitch that shouldn't be a hero, much less one in the number one rank!" I sneered, trying to keep my voice low so I didn't start screaming at him. Yagi continued to look at me with unbreaking eyes, me doing the same right back. 

"I have no idea what you're talking about, kid," he said, his voice sharp. I stared at him, my eyes dull as I observed the pathetic excuse of a hero. 

"You can't become a hero without a quirk," I muttered quietly, turning and walking out the door, this time Aizawa didn't try to stop me. 

I made my way to the library. I really wanted to go back to my room, but I didn't want to have a hero walk me to the dorms. I wanted to be alone, I needed to calm my skyrocketing blood pressure, and I desperately needed to get All Cunt out of my head before I did something everyone would regret.  

It doesn't exactly surprise me that he doesn't remember, I mean, why would he? He just almost caused a child to jump off a building, broke their dreams, and left them alone to deal with their pain. Of course, he wouldn't remember ruining my life. 

Though, I must say, his words are what helped me become a villain to begin with. I guess I had him to thank for making me strong and without morals. 

I could still remember looking over the edge of that building, seeing the street below, and wondering if I'd die on impact, or if the concrete would break my bones and leave me withering in pain until I took my last breath. I remembered someone placing a hand on my shoulder and helping me away from the edge, taking me in and training me. 

The man practically raised me into what I am now, and in return I worked under him.