I am Izuku! I am Shinsou! We're Suko! After Izukus mother had died, he came to an orphanage. He's the only quirkless one there and gets bullied for it. He hates all those ignorantly fake hero's, which know about all these injustices and don't help but still wants to be a TRUE hero and help everyone, that needs it. And then he meets a boy with purple messy hair and sad amethyst eyes. His Name is Shinsou, a boy that just like him lost everything. Two boys that had nothing. Two kids that nobody wanted. Two broken souls that found each other. Two vigilantes.

I gave everything really gave everything. But what did come out? Accusations! Supposedly I'm the traitor. Always smile always friendly, get as many contacts as possible be like a sponge that sucks up any sadness. But in the end it didn't help. Everyone believed it and not me. Throughout my childhood, books were my friends. Since I could hold a pen, I've been painting. Since I was able to form my first words, I have been writing. That was what my passion was. But now I'm being accused because of it. Society took away everything and left me with pen and paper and now it took that also away. I was accused of being a traitor because if my beloved analyses about heroes. And I had so many people who could stand by me, who had evidence that. But in the end they turned their backs on me just to have fun watching me suffer. What if I turn the tables? You want a villain you get one. Not that it was somehow my will but I accept what I get. A trait I had to learn because I was quirkless I can't afford to say anything against it. The time we parted dear fiends is because I was a villain in your eyes now we meat when I am a villain in my eyes.