...
"Midoriya...?" The class said in dismay.
They were all shaken by Bakugo's death and weren't doing too well.
So they're were utterly confused when they found the person closest to him was smiling.
"A nice day isn't it?" He said as he walked in.
He took his seat, still smiling.
The class was shaken by just the pure glee on his face...
It looked...
Forced.
"Midoriya.
Hallway, now."
Aizawa instructed
"Aw man, why?" He asked as he reluctantly got up.
He walked out of the classroom with Aizawa, shutting the door.
"I understand a close friend of yours just died and that you're trying to make an effort to be happy but you need to understand grief is apart of reality" he sighed.
"Grief?
What grief?
I'm feeling amazing!" He cheered.
Even Aizawa was shaken by the insane look on Midoriya's face...
"I don't think it was a good idea to let him leave the mental hospital..."
"Midoriya...
I know that isn't true..."
"Why would I lie...?
I-im happy?"
He asked as a small tear slid down his face.
While Midoriya was finally feeling relieved of his stress he was still sad that he just lost his first friend ever...
It was a lot to handle.
His lips quivered as he continued to try and smile.
But...
He couldn't keep it up.
Midoriya looked down at the ground as more and more tears started to drip down from his face onto the ground.
"He isn't coming back huh...
He really is d-dead"
Aizawa sighed, "you aren't mentally ready to be back in school.
You sh-"
"I'm NOT going to the mental hospital!
I'm FINE" Midoriya shouted through his tears.
"You clearly aren't...
Fine...
I'll let you come to class only for today and based on how you act I'll determine if you can actually be in school.
Understood?"
Midoriya nodded his head as he wiped off his tears and plastered on a smile.
He walked back into the classroom and sat down again.
Aizawa shortly followed in behind.
"Okay class.
I understand you all are feeling somewhat sad about what happened yesterday night.
However, you need to understand that you can't let it hold you back.
The sports festival is a month and a half away. You all need to be prepared physically by then.
You'll be competing against each other and the school.
Not to mention it's a chance for pro heroes to see all your skills.
This festival can determine a lot about your future.
Understood?"
They all nodded their heads.
"Okay then...
Moving onto today's lesson."
Aizawa taught for the rest of the day, trying his best to ignore Midoriya's hums of tunes and wicked smile.
The class couldn't handle being in the same room as Midoriya, they felt as if their lives were on the line...
"Can't be a hero if you've already killed 5 people!
So nothing really matters anymore!
All might deserves to die and Japan should go into chaos!
They should all die.
They need to die!
I'm sorry for killing you Kacchan but it had to be done, I couldn't stand you anymore!
The constant reminder of fate was too big of a burden.
But hey, you can blame all might for all of this!
After all, he's the source of all the problems!"
Soon class came to an end, Midoriya followed the class to the lunch and sat down.
However...
No one sat with him.
They were all too scared to.
It didn't affect Midoriya at all.
Infact he was glad to be alone.
"No one would want to sit next to a villain except for other villains!
Too bad they're all future heroes that'll eventually die in my hands"
Midoriya thought to himself as he ate his lunch.
Suddenly he was approached.
Someone had tapped on his shoulder.
He turned around, his eyes met with a blue eyed blond.
"Ew that grin, class A sure wasn't wrong about calling you insane.
What is this call for attention?
You just lost someone you knew for a couple weeks, don't you think you're being dramatic?" He sneered.
Midoriya's smile faded as he stared at the blond.
"Not smiling anymore?
How pitiful.
You'll never be a hero"
Midoriya chuckled, "I know!"
He smiled at Monoma throwing him off entirely.
He sent shivers down his back as fear was instilled into his very core.
Monoma took a couple steps back before running away entirely.
"People hate it when I agree with them, I wonder why"
Soon it was the next period.
Midoriya was chilling in class, making everyone uncomfortable.
Soon the day came to an end, Midoriya was sent back to the mental hospital.
Aizawa had told them that he wasn't fit to come back to school until he's gotten over whatever phase he was going through.
It was disturbing to everyone.
Midoriya sat in his mental hospital room, annoyed.
He had no access to his phone and quite literally could do nothing.
It got bad when the guilt of Bakugo's killing came back to him at night.
By night 3...
Midoriya began to hallucinate.
"Kacchan?
What're you doing here?
Didn't you die!?" Midoriya asked in dismay as he stared into nothing.
The nurses who were monitoring his room grew even more concerned.
"Why'd you kill me Deku?" 'bakugo' said.
"What're...
What're you doing here?!" Midoriya shouted.
A nurse had to come in and put Midoriya to sleep, it was a late night and they didn't want him to harm himself.
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Location:
Unknown.
"Bring him here"
"Are you sure?
He's a nut case..."
"He's perfect villain material"
"Fine...
When do you want him to be brought here?"
"You have up until this Wednesday"
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Midoriya laid in his hospital bed, staring vacantly into the ceiling.
The nurses had to give him anti-hallucination meds to stop him from seeing someone who...
Wasn't there.
His mental state was just getting worse by the day, they didn't know when he would be able to be released from the mental hospital if he ever even could be...
He looked like a lost cause...
He was a lost cause.
There was no going back...
Nightfall came by as it always would, another day wasted.
Midoriya laid in his hospital bed, unable to sleep.
He'd get horrific nightmares whenever he did and he couldn't take them anymore.
The nurses had gotten tired and they couldn't watch him anymore, it was 2am after all.
They went on break to get some coffee, figuring not much could happen within 5-10 minutes...
How wrong they were.
Suddenly a purple warp gate appeared in the room.
Midoriya turned his head in confusion, "this doesn't look like a Kacchan hallucination.
It looks like the warp villain dude gate.
Am I being set free?"
He looked around, suddenly the blue haired man came out of the warp gate.
"You are to come with me if you want to survive" he hissed.
"Already planned to come.
Let's go"
Midoriya skipped into the warp gate confusing the blue haired man.
Midoriya reappeared in a dimly lit base.
The floors were gray broken tiles, the walls were red bricks, there was a black ripped couch to his side, another countertop to his right side, and a TV in the wall.
The blue haired man appeared there as well.
"I don't know what master sees in you but he wants you to be here" he sighed.
"That's nice of him!
I hated being in that mental hospital" Midoriya smiled wickedly.
Suddenly the TV turned on.
"Hello izuku Midoriya" .
Midoriya turned around in surprise, "the TV knows my name?"
"No, I'm calling through the TV.
I want you to meet me in person.
How does that sound?"
"I dont mind!"
"Okay then"
Kurogiri opened up another warp gate, Midoriya walked into it.
This time the location was different.
Midoriya was in a lab.
Besides him he saw large containers with beasts within them.
It surprised him.
It wasnt lit too well, blue light from the computers and containers illuminated the room.
"Go to the first door on your right"
Midoriya looked around and found a door.
He walked in and was in a plain white room.
It was brightly lit, quite different from the room he was previously in.
A faceless man with just a mouth sat in a chair hooked onto life support.
Midoriya just stared.
"I've been waiting for you.
Recently you've gone through a lot haven't you?"
"Is this a truck by the mental hospital in trying to get me to talk about what's on my mind because if it is, it's not working" he hissed.
"No.
I am AFO.
The league of villains's boss.
The leader.
You see Izuku, I've been watching you-"
"Oh great a stalker."
"Let me finish.
Continuing.
You've been denied becoming a hero your whole life Haven't you?
I mean it makes sense, your quirk wasn't made for a hero.
It's made to kill people and drive the holder insane.
Recently, you killed your childhood friend.
No hesitation either.
And you've gotten away with it, no one suspects you in the slightest.
You have my respect.
Now.
What do you want to be?"
"A villain?
Why?"
"For someone who wants to be a villain, you haven't been doing anything relatively villainous.
So what're you waiting for?"
"I couldn't, I'd get caught.
For someone who claims to have been watching me you should've known."
"Izuku.
Do you know why you've sparked my interest?"
"Because I'm insane?
I wouldn't know.
I haven't been stalking, unlike you" Midoriya sighed.
"Your mother never had a job, did she?"
"Yeah, my dad paid over seas"
"Who is your dad?"
"Never met him.
Mom just kept saying he lived overseas as a hero"
AFO chuckled, "that's an odd cover.
Expected of inko huh?"
"What do you mean?" Midoriya asked in Dismay.
"I'm your father."
Midoriya stared in dismay.
There's no way that man was his dad...
They didn't even look remotely alike.
"You're lying right?"
"I have no reason to lie about such a topic.
Here I'll prove it"
AFO stood up and walked over to his drawer.
He pulled out an image of inko and izuku, there were only 2 copies of the image in total.
"You could've made a copy.
You claimed to have been stalking me so I wouldn't be surprised.
This could all be a ploy so I'd join this league.
While I already planned on joining, I'm pretty sure this is just an attempt to seal the deal" Midoriya sighed.
"Fine, we'll take an honest DNA test.
How does that sound?"
"Hm.
Fine."
AFO walked back into the lab, Midoriya followed behind.
He pulled out a DNA test.
He plucked out one of Midoriya's hairs and put his own flesh into the test.
After a bit, the results came in.
"See.
I'm your father."
"Okay...?
Well if that's true why are you now just revealing yourself?
Not that I care, I'm just confused as to why you didn't take me as a kid."
Midoriya yawned.
"Inko didn't want you taking the same path as I did, but it doesn't really matter now does it?"
Midoriya shrugged his shoulders, "okay I guess.
Now what?"
"Well you see, the way your quirk works is that when your deprived of using it, it drives you insane.
You were made to kill.
I bet you still have some pent up need to go use your quirk, don't you?"
Midoriya nodded his head.
"Then go on a killing spree."
"Excuse me???"
"You heard me.
Go kill whoever you want right now"
"I don't even know how to get out of this place..."
"Kurogiri will open a warp gate in a bit.
Release all your stress and have fun.
In the end, they can't catch you."
Midoriya nodded his head as he felt a bit of excitement build up within him.
Kurogiri's warp gate appeared.
Midoriya walked through and was introduced to the outside world.
He was in Tokyo.
"I'm free to kill whoever I want!
Just like I've wanted!
Looks like I really am a villain now!"