Midoriya recently left his shift at the comic book store to go home to his loving mother, his shoes splashing on the wet pathways that wove into the flats and various homes. He was one of the unlucky 20% that never recieved a quirk, and his dreams of being a hero were crushed from an early age. however, it never stopped him from enjoying his life as he grew up. He's 19, he loves his job, and always reccomended the best books to the children that entered. Midoriya accepted his fate of a normal, quirkless life. That is, until he met Todoroki, Who he soon discovered to be one of the leaders of the biggest mafia around. The mafia that grants quirks for a hefty price.. -~-~- If it looks like i wrote them all in one day, that is VERY INCORRECT XD i usually have a two day break between publishing chapters, and check back and fix any grammer mistakes, or to add a cool lil bit of description. I hope you enjoy, because this is my first novel!! ^^ Once I finish this story, i'll either pick one myself, or let you guys give me a couple of interesting ideas! :D

⭐️[BNHA AWARDS 2019 NOMINEE]⭐️ It was the final straw. Izuku had been denied by his mother, his classmates, and now even his idol, All Might. Instead, He turns to the Villain side after realizing that many villains actually relate to his problem pretty well. With his knowledge of other heroes, he joins the league of villains to exact his revenge onto the world. Yuuei is his first target. !VillainDekuAu (posted originally on fanfiction.net) Cover created by @JustNadine1273

Izuku is just the type of person that doesn't care about sides. He is neutral and the balance of the two sides: Heroes and Villains. He is an informant for both sides, but with a price. Information for whatever they can give in exchange. He is known as Raven to both sides.

Это книга сказок для взрослых, потому что атмосфера насыщена изысканной мрачноватой эротикой. Здесь гнетуще-тревожная и одновременно неумолимо притягательная атмосфера. Точный символ - это ключ от Комнаты-В Которую-Нельзя-Заходить; пока что мирно висящий в общей связке на поясе у юной жены Синей Бороды. Так входите же… Мы любим волшебные сказки. Не простенькие и глупенькие, которые печатают в книгах для самых маленьких, а старинные сказки, темные, страшные, волшебные, завораживающие и пугающие, в которых живут злобные мачехи, коварные эльфы и объедающиеся человечиной чудовища и великаны.

Полагаю, ты играешь со мной, верно? Иначе не могу назвать твоё стремление приблизиться ко мне. Твоя причуда, твои навыки и твой разум мне не дают покоя, признаюсь, ты ас в своём деле. Но в моем поле карты не той масти, не та колода на столах. Поверь, на этот раз игра будет не в твою пользу. Привык выигрывать? Здесь это невозможно! За данную обложку благодарю Happy_blue_cat, солнце, спасибо тебе ещё раз)