Wheres the light? the sound?

DISCONTINUED (Possible rewrite)

Izuku and Hitoshi were "blessed" with dangerous quirks that dubbed them villains before they could even learn what they were.

Once their quirks manifested, their parents shoved them into orphanages in hoped to save their reputation, and having to raise a villain wasnt going to do any good.

The two were taunted and beaten; every bit of discrimination was ahead for the two. They only had each other, even when they moved orphanages or foster homes, they moved in together. Rules were meant to change in every single one.

But one was always made constant wherever they went.

"You will never take off that blindfold, ever." The headmaster spat at the poor green haired boy then turned towards the purple one who held onto his companions hand. "You will live in the darkness you are fated to lead."

"And you..." His glare bore down on them, "You will never speak, and that muzzle will never come off unless its time to eat, but it goes back on and you will wear noise cancelling headphones....maybe if you dont hear them then you wont be able to use that quirk."

The two nodded, a silent promise between the kids forming.
"D-dont let go of my hand..." the quiet, scared whisper of Izuku startled the other.

Hitoshi squeezed the he held onto hand tighter as a reply, making the other relaxed.

It was a dark and quiet place.