UNRAVEL / joining

[Character Graveyard.]

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Questions no one can answer

Pain. It rushes throughout his body and mind. Physical pain was barely anything. But mental pain. That- that was the problem. For as long as he could remember, his dreams of becoming a Hero had been crushed by everyone he knew. Kacchan. Mom. Doctors. Even his idol and the number one Hero in the world, All Might, had told him he couldn't become a Hero. All because he was quirkless. For some time after that, Midoriya had been grief-stricken, but he had decided to follow a new path. A path that would lead him to glory and fame, though he would also become hated very much by the Heroes and everyday citizens. The life of a Villain. He had started off with small crimes- such as stealing and smoking out in the public. His first big crime had been a homicide. Alongside the well-known Hero killer, Stain, he had killed a Hero known as Native and he had almost killed a UA student. How disappointing. He would've loved for his name to be known and feared by the citizens. But, he had been restrained by another UA student with fire-and-ice powers and the police had thrown him into juvie for a couple of weeks. The next thing he had done, was join the League of Villains, despite disliking them somewhat. Shigaraki pissed him off the most and he supposed he had managed to anger Shigaraki multiple times as well. The last thing in the old world he could remember, was making Shigaraki so angry that he had reached towards his face and in a matter of seconds, his entire head had turned to dust under the Villain's grasp.

Waking up in this strange, new world had been strange. He had been born to a loving mother and father and he had multiple siblings. It was a shame, really. As soon as he had been old enough to overpower them and kill them, he had taken that opportunity. He couldn't trust anybody for too long, otherwise they might end up betraying him and backstabbing him. Of course, one of his siblings in this world, had managed to leave a scar on his cheek which would probably never heal. The dark-green and black domestic feline would walk, humming to himself softly and licking away at blood on both corners of his mouth. He had recently killed someone by biting down on their neck ten or more times, getting blood on himself in the process.

"Greetings." Came his rather-roughened voice, finishing cleaning the blood off his mouth. "My name is Izuku Midoriya, I'm here to join."

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