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𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝑻𝒘𝒐

(Hi Everyone it's me again, I finished this chapter sooner than I thought so I posted it. Hope you enjoy!)

Izuku's POV

Time: The day Izuku was sold to the government

Setting: The drive to the base

Age: four

'Mom just sold me...why? What did I do wrong? What did I do to deserve this? Was it because of that day, the day I was diagnosed as quirk less? It's weird, this is a terrible moment in my life, but I don't feel anything. I don't feel scared, angry, sad, or anything of the sort just empty, I wonder why? I do wonder where we're going' I think to myself.

Suddenly, almost as if on cue, the van stops moving. I look out the window to see a large base with high fences to keep something out or to keep something in. I get pulled out of the black SUV by some men in black suits and we walk inside. As I look around the base I can only see walls, there's no life here. We go down different hallways that all look the same, passing by tall, grey, doors every few steps until we stop in front of a door that looks different than the rest, it's tall and brown with two parts, each side of the door has a silver handle and on one side of the wall not far away from the door is a scanner. One of the men puts their wrist on the scanner and it blinks red twice and then holds green for a second, while it flashes green the other male opens the door to reveal a cafeteria-like area that has a lot of other kids in it,

'They all look around my age' I think as I look around the large room.

I feel them shoving me forward so I go to find a seat. I find a seat next to a boy with different colored eyes, one being green and the other one is blue. After sitting down someone enters the loud room. He's a tall man with grey hair that looks like steel, he has a hard-to-talk-to aura around him that makes the room get quiet, then he speaks

"You kids are no longer civilians, you are to be warriors, you will be the perfect soldier!" says the scary man.

He snaps his fingers once and all of a sudden we are grabbed from behind and drug to separate rooms. Once I am in a room a man straps me to a metal chair, he brings a cap to cover my head, and I kick and move under the binding while screaming for someone to help me, but no one comes. The man starts to click buttons and I feel the cap tighten on my head, and then pain. I feel pain in my head that feels like I'm being split apart while still staying together. After a minute or so my head gets foggy and then the pain stops but I can't tell where I am...or who I am.

A man enters the room, he has brown hair and brown eyes while wearing a black muscle shirt and a pair of green camo pants that are held up with a red belt, he also has dog tags around his neck.

'Scary...' I think as I look at him

he approaches the silver console then clicks a green button and all the restraints come off along with the cap.

"Come with me," The man says

I cautiously get up and follow him. We walk quite a ways and end up in front of a steel door, he opens the door and walks in. As we walk across the room the only things that are in here are beds and drawers. The beds have a thin cushion with one gray pillow and a dark green blanket, while the beds have some color. The dressers are plain oak wood with dark brown, metal handles, so overall everything in this room is plain. We continue to walk across the room and we end up in front of another steel door, he opens it and walks in, nodding his head as a sign to follow him. I enter the room and look around,

'Looks like a training center' I think to myself as I look around the room that's full of equipment. The man points to a group of kids that are lined up and tells me to go join them so I did just that and went to line up. After I lined up with the others a man walked in front of us, he was wearing a black leather jacket with gold buttons, a pair of black pants, and some white shoes plus he wore dog tags around his neck, he also had white hair. He told us to start running laps around the room, which looked more like a gym to me, all of us kids started running and, after a while, started dropping one by one until no one could run anymore. Then the white-haired male walks up to one kid, pulls out a gun, aims said weapon... and fires. The loud noise draws everyone's attention causing all of us children to turn our heads, oh how much I wish I didn't, there lay the kid with blue and green eyes surrounded in a pool of his own blood.

"Those who are not deemed worthy will die those who are will survive, so get up and move." The man says with a bored tone, almost as if this is normal,

we all quickly got up and lined up like before. He walks up to us and begins speaking.

"You will all have a number according to the number of placement you got in the race, when I point at you the number will be your name." He begins saying numbers "32, 28, 13, 39," and he continues on as I wait for my number. Finally, he steps in front of me while looking at the sheet.

"1," He says while pointing at me,

"Now come along so I can show you the bunks, and your schedule, by the way, this room is the training room. I suggest you all love it because you will spend most of your time here, now line up according to number." The snow haired man says as I get right behind him,

"I'm First Sergeant Willams, Welcome to the Black Blood Project, Soldiers!" he announces.