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The green haired boy stood behind the hero whom he admired the most. All Might, the worlds #1 pro hero, had saved him, and now he was about to leave.

"Can I..." The boy muttered, "Can I be a hero, even if I don't have a quirk?"

The pro stopped in his tracks and turned back to face the boy. Looking over his shoulder he replied to the boy, "It doesn't hurt to dream... As long as it's reasonable. You can't become a hero without a quirk, you'll only get hurt."

The boy's eyes widened in disbelief, he believed, if anyone were to say he could become a hero, it would be him. However, the boy's image of All Might had shattered, along with his heart.

He hung his head as the hero walked away, tears falling from his eyes. He ran past the hero as he opened the door and went down the stairs of the building. Rushing out the front door and to his home.

He wants to go to UA!? How stupid! No way he can get in without a quirk!

Why does he even bother trying? He is completely useless...

Quirkless loser!

Pathetic waste of space!

Nerd!

If you want a quirk so badly, go take a swan dive off the roof and hope you'll be born with one in your next life!

The boy continued running home, through ally after ally, hoping to get there soon.

Tripping over trash in the ally the boy fell to the ground and covered his face with his arms as he lies there on the ground. Tears running down his face, the boy cried as he thought about what his idol had said to him.

Everyone had been right about him, he could never become a hero without a quirk. He always believed he could, but hearing those words was like being shot in the heart.

The boy stood up, whipping the tears from his eyes. He continued home and when he got there, he went straight to his room. Ignoring his mother every time she called his name. He just sat in front of his door in the darkness of his room.

He never left his room for that evening before his mother went to sleep. When he was sure she wouldn't hear him, he crept his way downstairs and left the house.

Making his way to a nearby building with an open rooftop open to the public, the boy's dark thoughts clouded his mind.

As he made his way up to the roof he approached the edge. Peering over the side as the cars drove by on the roads below. People passing by every so often.

He stepped on the edge of the building and over the railing, the wind blew through his hair, the gust almost blowing him off. Fewer and fewer cars and people passed as time led on until virtually no one was in sight.

"Mom... I'm sorry..." He let go of the railing as he jumped into the air. The cold air hitting his face pulling the tears from his eyes. His heart raced as he plummeted to the ground, until, he went out cold.

When he came to, he woke up somewhere he had never been before. At first, he thought it was a dream, soon realizing, it wasn't.

He was wrapped in bandages and was sore beyond belief. His head ached as he tried remembering what happened. Nothing came to mind, only that he jumped to his death, but, he didn't die.

Hearing the sound of footsteps entering the room he tried turning his head to see who it was, only to be met with pain.

"Look! He's awake!" He heard the voice of a girl as she ran over to him. Messy blonde hair and a school uniform, she couldn't have been much older than him.

Besides her were three others. One made of what looked like black smoke, another with blue hair and hands covering his body, lastly was a guy with black hair and scared tissue all over his face.

Fear ran through his veins, but he couldn't move away from them, "What... What am I doing here?"

"We saved you silly!" The girl laughed, "I found you in a big bloody mess by a building!"

"Why..." He sighed.

"It's unfortunate to see one of youth, such as yourself, try and take their own life," Someone spoke over the speaker on a tv.

"Who are all of you... What do you want from me?" He said worriedly.

"We don't want anything from you, we don't want to force you to do anything. As for who we are, we are The League of Villains."

He froze.

"We would like you to join us," The man said.

"Join you...?"

"Someone like you with no purpose in the world to everyone else because they only see you as quirkless, don't understand how valuable you can be. You can prove everyone wrong," He said.

"If I join you... Will I have to kill?" The boy asked.

"If you don't wish to, you wont be forced. Feel free to do whatever as long as it doesn't endanger or expose the league."

The boy looked at them before speaking with a confident smile on his face, "Thank you for saving my life, and thank you for giving me a purpose."

It took a while for him to get used to everyone there, it was a completely new life. The news went around about him, the fact he was missing for over a few months.

The boy needed a code name, he chose Deku. It was a name one of his childhood friends gave him.

As for his costume, it was a completely black hoodie and sweatpants, with protecting padding underneath which protected him from bullets, sharp impacts, explosions, and more. He had a mask the covered half his face which was more like a steal mouth. It was shaped like sharp teeth and wore completely white contacts, as well as died his hair black and cut it a bit shorter. On his hands were retractable claws made of steel and knives for close up attacking.

He had been offered a quirk if he wanted one, however, he refused. He wanted to prove to everyone who ever looked down on him that he could be stronger than them without a quirk. Soon he'd be able to show them exactly what he meant.

It had been a while after school started back up and right then, the League of villains was attacking the USJ. Deku was there as well.

The students had been teleported around the USJ by the time Deku arrived.

~DEKU~

I walked through Kurogiri's warp gate and entered the USJ a while after everyone else. The first thing I saw was someone who looked to be the hero courses teacher, Eraser Head. He looked directly at me as I walked through the newly opened gate.

An expression of shock and disbelief crossed his face as he realized how young I was. I wanted to laugh at his expression.

I turned back and signaled Kurogiri to move me. He teleported me and someone who I had a score to settle.

"WHAT THE HELL WHY DID I GET MOVED AGAIN!!!" Yelled Kacchan, "DAMN VILLAINS!!!"

I laughed as he looked over at me, I exposed my claws.

"You're with these bastards..." He stated, "I going to fucking kill you!!!"

"This is going to be fun," I muttered before I charged at him.