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"Jin Bubaigawara," The Doctor said as he pulled up a chair. He didn't pull up one for Jin, as he was already seated on a metal chair, strapped onto it for eternity. He couldn't see All For One, but he could sense him in a way in the same facility. They had a mental linkage, a strange connection, bounded together by fate.

Jin remained silent, with the nuzzle over his mouth.

"Listen, Jin," the Doctor said as he coughed. "You've been here for a couple of months and I still don't know too much about you, so, let's change that,"

Don't talk to him.

"Now I want you to say what you want to say, okay?" The Doctor smiled through the glass between them.

"What was your neighborhood like? Mine was pretty fine. I would go outside and play with the other kids. In summer we would open up the fire hydrate and just shower in it with delight."

"I was scared to leave my apartment every day," Jin said. Idiot, I said don't talk to him.

The Doctor smiled for a moment as he finally got through to his patient. "Why is that?"

Jin sighed. "Do you really wanna know, Doctor? We can cut the small talk and just start with my investigation and shit already."

"If you would prefer to cut to the chase, then sure. But I'd still like to get to know you some more in the meantime."

Oh, this story ought to be interesting. I'll remind you if you forgot a detail, I have better memory then you, ya know.

"Shut up."

So, where did my shithole of a life start? I guess just like everyone else, the day they were judged by whatever force gave us our quirks. Was it god? I don't know.

You were either blessed or cursed, as simple as that. We were all in kindergarten, completely ignorant of the problems around us and the only thing on our minds were quirks. We'd think about how all of us would be the best hero in the world, how we will save a million people.

All that was bullshit.

Well, one day in class, someones quirk manifested as he ended up cutting a desk in two on accident. His quirk? Flint. It caused the sides of his arms to sharpen like blades. They had a metal blue appearance to them. When he scratched the two steels together, he would cause them to heat up. So like a fire sword.

I don't even remember his name, despite him being a pain in the ass to me in the future. But luckily I got rid of him from my life, and everyone else's. Imagine not knowing the name of your damn landlord or boss.

For the rest of his life, that boy would go around with the name Flint. If anyone called him by his real name he would rip them a new one. He was the best kid in that class. He was the best in middle, in high school, and in his adult life, despite being a pain in the ass, he was still so successful. Money, drugs, women, and everyone groveling at his feet.

And me? Well, I was at the bottom. When he got his quirk, I was still waiting to be judged. They all pushed me around for a lil bit, but then they left me alone, thinking I was crazy. I got my calling card.

"I just want my quirk already," I remember mumbling to myself.

"You already got it, Jin." The bastard inside of me said.

Let's skip the story for a bit, nothing much mattered in my life, but this is where the shit show turned into a hell storm.

I was an adult now, slogging through life and wondering what would be next. Maybe I'd get hit by a car or something, or finally get my big break.

I started out my window, smoking a cigar and just watched everyone begin to walk to their jobs actually doing something with their life. All of them were smiling. I hated it.

As I blew out my cigar and dropped it out the window, I heard multiple thuds at my door, and I knew what it was. I didn't want to hear any of it, but I had to.

"Yo, Jin!" The man behind the door shouted. He was a good friend of mine, but I could hardly remember his name. He was just another one of Flint's slaves at the end of the day, so it doesn't matter. I suppose in hero terms he would be the random thug they fight every day.

"Jin! Answer me!"

"What?!" I shouted back, clearly knowing what he was about to say to me.

"You haven't paid your rent in weeks, and you know Flint hates that. I can't stall for you for much longer so when are you gonna pay up?"

"Tomorrow," I lied. That was my answer over the past weeks. He didn't respond. All he did was give off a large sigh behind that oh so breakable door. And then he left.

Nothing much happened after that, I just stayed in my room, wasting my time with pointless media as they all continue to talk about issues in the world that don't involve me in the slightest. It was just some junk about heroes stopping criminals and that was all there was too it. Heroes only helped the good people, and that was final.

I could still hear the bickering and yelling of men and women outside. Nothing abnormal, just the ruckus of your everyday thugs. Everyone just knew to stay inside when they heard the sound of a fight. It was suicide to go outside.

Then it got late. What time? Beats me, but I felt sick. Like something wasn't right with me at all. I hadn't felt this way in months, or maybe in years. I got up from my dirty old bed and went to the bathroom to check on my shelf. All the medicine I would take was up there, specifically my quirk restraining pills.

I opened up the container where my restraining pills were supposed to be and I dig my hand inside of it. A few seconds would pass before it hit me. Nothing was there.

I'm not sure if I was panicked or just annoyed.

One day without these pills wouldn't be so bad. I thought to myself.

That was when I looked in the mirror and saw him.

I reeled back and slammed into the wall in an instant, as the memories of every crappy event in my life flashed before me as I stared back at him. Venom.

"You know, I was waiting for you to take notice of your pills. My, aren't you just so incompetent with what's going on in your life, Jin," Venom said.

"What? H-How did you-"

"The longer you keep me trapped the angrier I get. Those doctors just need to keep upgrading and upgrading that pill don' they. But eventually, they won't be able to play catch up. While they are busy doing that, you and I can catch up-"

I ran out of that small, small room to not have to see his face again. My mind was playing tricks on me like it and Venom were plotting against me for weeks just to mess with me at this moment when I'm at my absolute lowest. I grabbed my coat and keys in a hurry and nearly opened the door to leave my apartment and get some new pills from the pharmacy or something.

"You're insane. Really trying to leave when you haven't paid rent in weeks? You know what'll happen if Flint's boys see you." That was enough of a warning to make me stop in my tracks. I cursed or something, then slammed on my bed with my hands over my face in regret. What did my life come to?

I put my hand over the scar that was on my forehead. My mind was racing with every possible option. I could run outside, get caught or jumped by Flint and his boys. They could kill me if they wanted to, my lie was nothing and meant nothing, so I doubt the police would even attempt to search for me at all. And if I didn't get my medicine...then god..another incident can happen.

"Oh god…" I whimpered like a child.

"Why don't you take a break? You've had a long day I'm sure your stressed pal o mine. If you rest up...then all of your problems will be over."

And so I took Venom's advice. Whenever he spoke to me it was like I was in some trance, like I couldn't say no. Despite that, I yelled "No no no no no no-" in my head over and over again, until I eventually passed out.

Then I woke up to a curse disguised as a blessing. In front of me was a bag of nothing but money. How much? I don't even know I got it so I couldn't tell you how much it was. Even now, I still don't know. Never took the time to count it.

"Good morning, Jin." Venom said to me and I could tell he was smirking. "I brought you a gift, for our reunion. Oh did I wait so long for this."

I didn't bother to ask Venom what the hell happened. My instinct was to check the money. Could you blame me? All of us low lives thought the same.

"What did you do?!" I said after checking out the money. It was really all right. Thousands of hundred dollar bills laid before me. I was rich. I was in a thugs dreamland without knowing how I even got here.

But a part of me wanted to get out.

"It's not what I did. It's what we did." I heard him scoff for a moment before continuing. "Well, actually I did all the work. But you can't blame me. I was so bored and lonely and tired from all of those pills you've been taking that I just had to let loose. I'm sure you can guess what I did after you fell asleep."

I turned on the tv using a remote I somehow picked up without my knowledge, and the same bullshit news channel was playing. The reporter was some guy with two horns and stupid glasses.

"In other news, an incident yesterday at a Hosu city bank has left guards and workers severely injured. Camera's show a black figure breaking into the bank and attacking everyone inside. It would later crack open the vault and steal bags of cash, running off from the crime scene as more police arrived." They displayed the crime from the viewpoint of the camera, and I honestly couldn't tell what as really going on. It was just a black blob that almost resembled a person. It's vines or limbs stretched out and threw people around. Shots were fired at it over and over again to no effect. When it was all over the figure looked up at the camera with two dead white eyes and teeth that was like every child's nightmare. Then everything went to static.

"Your welcome."

I wanted to cry. I didn't cry in so long that this just seemed like the time to do so, but how could I cry with this much money at my fingertips.

"Listen to me Jin. I managed to rob that bank with you completely asleep. Technically we weren't even at full power. Think about what we could do. We could mess up every bastard that steps in our way, every hero that tries to stop us."

"Not All Might," I said, nearly crying. "He'll kill us."

"I think we can take him on, but only under one condition." A black figure spawned from my neck and began to crawl upwards to look me in the eyes and I saw the very same dead white eyes in the video.

"If we work together, Jin." Obviously, it was insanity. We could never take on All Might, he was essentially God. But, the thought of doing that sort of got me excited in a sad, depressed way.

"We can take on Flint."

"Exactly! Now you're speaking my language! That bastard has held us down for too long, and so has those heroes. So has All Might! The way I see it, We can do whatever we want."

I got up and looked at my door. I could run to the pharmacy and grab my pills safely. Flint's boys always stayed up late so they won't be awake at this hour. I could've ended this monstrosity right here.

"So, do we have a deal?"