Revenge, revenge isn't something I strive for... Honestly I can do without revenge in my life but for family I will break myself over and over again for them... You can hurt me, torture me, abuse me... But the second you lay a hand on my family or even mention them I will not be held accountable for the things I will do...
People who I had considered to be my family, hell, even my biological father had been hurt beyond repair by a single man who had no regard for others. Someone whose cruel acts had led to the bloodshed of many people I hold dear.
This man had been the one to murder my adoptive sister's parents. They were simple construction workers, people who didn't deserve any of what were to befall them. This man had ended their lives in cold blood, and left their daughter all alone. Me and my family had been the one to take her in, and I nurtured the girl as if she were my real sister. Her name was Ochako Uraraka, though now you could say she's part of the Midoriya's now.
My family consists of a large lineage of Yakuza. We were the type of people to kill those who wronged us in cold blood, yet what set us apart from the rest was our charitable deeds. We gathered people in our community and contributed to both our city, and the criminal underground. We have connections in the police, which had essentially made us untouchable.
Or at least that would be the case if not for the two other gangs that were causing issues for us. The first was the Jirou's. We had a long history with them, fighting over territory as well as small scuffles with our families here and there. As much as there was a distaste for them, there was never any bloodshed. So we let them carry on with their business.
The second, and the most heinous, is the Shie Hassaikai. It was run by a man by the name of Kai Chisaki. He was a ruthless killer, and someone who had tormented the Midoriya's as of late. They were an old gang who didn't pose a threat until their leader mysteriously died, and Chisaki was named the next leader of the group.
Chisaki alone had been the one to take down Uraraka's family, and left me about ready to snap and go on a rampage. Not only that, but he was the one to... He was the one to cripple my father, Hisashi. That act had left me in charge of the Midoriya family, and my father in a wheelchair. That day I vowed to take him down, even if it meant...
Even if it meant teaming up with the Jirous. I would make that man pay.
Izuku Midoriya, a 20 year old man with a talent for quick thinking and analysis, sat alone in his family's bar. One of his best friends, Shouto Todoroki stood in front of him cleaning a glass, he was the current bartender and someone that Izuku had been of help to time and time again.
He was waiting for someone, waiting for the new head of the Jirou's. Her name was Kyouka Jirou, around his age and someone who shared his animosity towards Chisaki. The two had only met once before, and it was anything but pleasant.
Their families had beef with one another for generations, and that had carried over onto the two new head honchos of the families. The two HATED one another, and it was heavily due to their parents having such a strong distaste for one another and pushing it onto their children.
Even so... This was Izuku's best bet at getting back at Chisaki. He needed their help and they needed his if they wanted to take down Chisaki. The two of them would have to put aside their families' squabbles and work together to destroy the Shie Hassaikai.
So there Izuku sat, drink in hand, and patience running thin as the girl was late. Seriously, how hard was it to show up on time? What, was she doing her hair or something? Izuku turned over to his friend at the bar, with an angry expression on his face.
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Run For Your Life
FanfictionThe Midoriya and Jirou family have been at an impasse for decades over control of the Shizuoka prefecture. The refused to see eye-to-eye as they both believed the should have total control, however with the yakuza resurfacing, they reluctantly put a...