Another day, another day of torture. This was Izuku Midoriya's routine. He would wake up and get ready for school, his parents would wish him a good day and he left. The moment he is on school grounds it's like the underworld and it's Nine Rings of Hell, but replace the devil with his childhood friend, or should I say tormentor. Izuku then becomes a puppet for the student's and even the teachers amusement. No one was there to help, no one was there to be a knight in shining armor. He never told his parents for some odd reason. Until, one day...he snapped. He suddenly had this dark look in his eyes and had this aura. This branches out into many paths but he was set on just one. The one full of blood on his hands.