"Killing Butterflies" | BNHA | Villian Deku AU

"Some things..Are meant to be broken.."

"Oi deku! Still think you can be a damned hero?" Katsuki Bakugou asked as he activated his quirk in his hand approaching the short boy, otherwise known as Izuku Midoriya. Nobody else was in the classroom besides the two. So nobody could entervine, and nobody would even so. Nobody wanted to mess with katsuki bakugou's explosions.

"Oh! Uhm well yeah, Even without a quirk I'll still become a hero!"Izuku replied with an unsure smile. He was scared of bakugou, but he needed to be confident in himself, he couldn't let small words and insults bring his pride down!

"Hah! You still believe that?" Bakugou snarled then pushed izuku down to the floor.

"Go home and find something realistic to do with your life quirkless Deku!" bakugou snarled, He then walked away with his usual grouchy attitude.

Izuku got back up on his feet, He sighed then walked home thinking to himself Confidently. "I'm gonna become a hero! Even without a quirk, i don't need kacchan's support! I have mom!" Throughout his way home he kept thinking to himself everything positive.He even waved hello to anyone that passed by him.

Izuku then finally reached his house after about 15-20 minutes of positive thinking while walking and then opened the door.

"Mom Im ho-" he has stopped speaking when his eyes then darted to the tragic scene in front of him. His mother, lying cold on the floor in a puddle of her own blood with a knife stabbed into her chest. "who..could've done this..?" Izuku asked himself, but even so he tried to convince himself he was seeing things and spoke to her again.
"M-mom..?" he asked as tears slid down his cheek, he just stared at the dead mother's body without knowing what else to do. "what can i do..?" he asked himself. His mother, the person who gave birth to him, supported him, and who was there for him, was lying coldly dead in front of him and the only thing he could think of doing was crying and convince himself that it wasn't real.

"P-please this isn't real right..? It's just a bad dream right!?" Izuku tried to assure himself as voices started to darken his thoughts.
"Quirkless Loser!" one of the voices yelled out.
"you'll never be a hero!" another shouted.More voices came screaming out at him "hah, look at this guys! A quirkless nobody like him wishes to become a hero? Pathetic.", "look how weak he is! He can't become a hero!", "hey did you hear? Midoriya doesn't have a quirk, how worthless is that?" "he doesn't even stand a chance." "He should learn to grow up, a quirkless nobody like him will never become a hero!" All the voices were drowning him in the negativity, until one voice got him.. "Go home and find something realistic to do with your life quirkless Deku!"

Bakugou's voice.

"Shut up, Shut up, Shut up!!" Izuku cried out with tears flowing down his cheeks.

"I cant.. I cant stay here.. I need to leave.." Izuku told himself, wiping away the tears.

And so he packed any necessary items and ran out the door. He had no specific destination, all he wanted was to get away from it all.Get away from bakugou, Get away from his hopeless dreams, get away from where he grew up, and most importantly, get away from where his mother died.

Izuku kept running,it had been hours and he was sure in was in some sort of alleyway. Not specifically knowing where he was or what town he had been in.even so it didn't stop him, so he continued to run until he eventually bumped into a blue haired male wearing a hood causing all his hero analysis books to fall out of his backpack.

"S-sorry sir.." Izuku Mumbled picking up his notebooks on heros and putting them back into his bag."have a nice da-"

The blue haired male grabbed midoriya's arm before he finished his sentence. "Wait kid, Those books you have seem to be useful information. Why do you have that?" the male stated.

"I..Well it's an hero analysis collection i've created with their strengths and weaknesses. I created these notebooks because  i wanted to become a hero but i see that's impossible for someone quirkless like me.." Midoriya rambled on explaining to the stranger. Did he knoe if he could trust him? no. Did he care? not anymore.

"Interesting, Say. I have a 'group' That would accept you, And they can give you a quirk, they can give you power, all just in exchange for your knowledge. And this offer includes your chance for future revenge" The male Says, Hoping to get the boy and his useful information.

Izuku thought about it for a while, "what would be bad from joining this group? it's not like anyone needs or wants me anywhere else."
"I'll join your 'group'. Nobody else would need me anyways." Izuku said with the broken mindset and low self-esteem he had.

"Great. Then Follow me to the hideout." The Male tells Izuku.

They eventually reached the hideout entrance, which was only the next alleyway from where they were. The blue haired man had told Izuku to just call him Tomura Shigaraki.

"Everyone should be inside right now. So just follow my lead." Shigaraki instructed the short green haired boy who just nodded in short response.

Shigaraki Opened the door and they walked in. Leaving Izuku to see a few people, a guy wearing a full suit, including over his face. A girl wearing what seemed to be an old school uniform with two buns in her hair while holding a knife. A guy with burns on his face that were stapled there to stay put. And lastly a guy that was wearing a tuxedo and who had a purple mist around him with yellow eyes.

"Welcome Izuku Midoriya, To our league of villains."