grimlockamus
The Yagi family was a name the world equated with hope. Toshinori, the Symbol of Peace. Izuku, the boy who chased heroism like a dream. Izumi, the steadfast heart. Inko, the gentle anchor.
And then came the mistake.
Kuroya Yagi was born not as a beacon, but as a paradox-his quirk a monstrous union of creation and destruction, light and darkness. It was a power that did not protect, but consumed. It was not meant to inspire, but to remind the world of its fragile hypocrisy.
From the day his abilities awakened, the world recoiled. Teachers whispered, heroes marked him for surveillance, and even his family looked at him with quiet fear. Where his father preached hope, Kuroya saw weakness. Where his brother longed for smiles, Kuroya saw illusions. Peace, he realized, was not a promise-it was a lie bought in blood and silence.
So he chose a different path.
Kuroya would not be a hero who smiled for the cameras, nor a villain who played to chaos. He would be something else entirely-a shadow walking between salvation and annihilation. He would cut out corruption at the roots, no matter how deep it ran, no matter how many had to fall screaming into the dark. If the world demanded monsters, then he would become the greatest of them, not for pleasure... but for necessity.
To the public, he is a nightmare draped in the Yagi name. To heroes, a traitor and executioner. To villains, a force far more terrifying than any of them could ever be. And to himself, he is the only one who truly understands: peace can never be begged for-it must be carved into the world, in light and in shadow, through creation and through ruin.
When Kuroya Yagi moves, hope itself shudders. And in the silence that follows his wrath, one question lingers like a curse:
Is he humanity's destroyer... or its last salvation?