"6 years already? Times sure fly" Izuku had a grin on his face. Today was supposed to be his birthday. After his father left both of them, her mother seems to be working more often. But the past few weeks, her mother suddenly stopped working which make Izuku wondered what happened to her.

If he asked her, she will say that the money was already enough. Izuku doesn't want to dig deeper so he just accepted it with a little bit of curiosity. The sun shone brightly above the blue sky.

As the day passed, he saw a villain was fighting a hero. The woodman-like hero used his vine to immobilize the villain. After that, the villain tried to break free but soon get hit by another random hero with a tight suit and *Ehem* Ass.

He was in awe, seeing the hero working made him wanted to be as much as like them. Seeing the smile of the citizen after saving them from danger was enough to cure all the pain and suffering for the hero.

After the fight, he took out his note from his bag and started to scribble down something that he witnessed about the hero. How can they improve their skill and how to not create any unnecessary destruction. If you took a peek at his note, you maybe thought he bought that from a store because the notes were very precise.

It was like a guide written by professional about all the heroes. Not to say the illustration was very beautiful. He was proud of his work even though the only one who was interested in it was his mother. This was because he always being bullied in his school.

His Quirk: Blood Control, is a quirk which let the user control blood using the mind. It like water bending but using blood. As far as he knew, he can sense blood flow up to 50-meter radius. He also can control a body with blood running in it but the radius is only 10 meter.

If he makes a knife using his blood, taking it away more than 75 meters from the user will make it became blood again. Also, he can use others blood but it will take some time to make it suitable for his quirk. For example, if he took a stranger blood to make a weapon, it will take about 7-5 minutes based on its type.

But if he already knew the blood type, it will take about 3-2 minutes only. Using his own blood will just take a mere second before it started to take shape. The time can be cut down by practicing, but Izuku wondered how can he practice using his quirk.

Not like someone will come to him and let Izuku use his body as a practice dummy. Almost everyone feared him at school because of his quirk. It made him became timid and shy. His self-confidence was also low but his dream of becoming a hero will never fade from his mind.

Finishing the notes, he started to walk to his school. After entering the gate, all gazes were on him. Making him more and more nervous. He quickly walked to his classroom, ignoring the mutters that he heard among others.

After he grabbed some books, he ran as fast as he could. The clock was almost reaching 8 a.m. As he arrived, he quickly sat on his seat. Taking out his hero notes and started to analyze it. He changed some of the contacts and gave finishing touches to his drawings.

The teacher came and started her class. It started with Math, Science, English, Recess, History, Geography and last but not least Japan. The last bell rang meaning the school was over. All the students quickly grabbed their bag before running out from the class. Followed by a teacher scolding them in the hallway.

Izuku took his time to finish his notes. He was into his notes too much that he didn't notice that 3 people were standing in front of his desk. The leader with a spiky blonde hair and red iris, staring at him with hatred and disgust.

Watching Izuku diligently writing notes about hero made him mad.

"Yo shitheads, stop dreaming being a hero" although it sounded like an insult, it actually has a meaning behind his words.

"W-what Kacchan" Izuku stuttered, sweats started to drop from his forehead. He was trembling, the person who he called childhood friend and also the worst boy who bullied him was standing in front of him with his 'friends'. Bokugu, the name that he will always admired and afraid.

"Are you deaf. STOP DREAMING. You can not be a hero with your quirk" he stated while glaring at him. Izuku's body was stiff at that moment but that doesn't mean he will give up.

"B-but if I can control it. I can become a great hero" then Bokugo put his hand on Izuku's shoulder. Izuku can smell the scent of some explosion coming out from Bokugo's hand. A crackling sound can also be heard.

"In your fucking dream" Bokugo voice was full of hate. He slammed his hand on Izuku's desk which made it let vibrated a little bit. He then saw the notebook on Izuku's desk. He quickly grabbed it and read the content.

"Your book, DEKU?" Bokugo asked which received nodded from Izuku. And then BANG, the book got enveloped by the explosion. All of the hard worked Izuku put in it had been gone to waste.

(A/N: Actually, it is the 14 Vol of Hero Notebook and had been written only about 3 pages)

"This what will happen if you still trying to ignore the fact in front of your eyes" after that, all 3 of them left Izuku speechless while still trying to let his mind processed what just happened.

STOP BEING A HERO

STOP DREAMING

The words still echoed inside his head. He put his hands on top of the book which was unusable anymore. The front page was covered by black color and inside, it was broken. He took the book and threw it into the dustbin.

Taking his bag, he started to walk home. "I can't stop, I promised mom I will be a great hero!" he said not to anyone. He was in lost, can the society accept him in the hero world. Or does he was more suitable being a villain?

Unknown to him, the route he took was weirdly silent. No one was there. Only him, walking while his thought was drifting. He then stopped, feeling a gaze from someone coming from his back. When he tilted his head, no one was there.

But his heart still racing. It is the same when you are watching a horror movie. Waiting for the jumpscare to pop out.

Then, he heard a deep voice.

"Nice body you got there. Mind if I take it?" something rose from the floor. It was a villain with a structure like a slime. His green tentacles grabbed both of Izuku's hand and feet making him immobilized.

The villain started to combine his body with Izuku's. The tentacle was in Izuku's mouth, making him hard to breathe.

"Wow, nice quirk kid. I could say your quirk is suitable to become a villain" the villain whispered in Izuku's ear. He felt anger and rage flowing inside. He didn't care if he gets bullied. He didn't care if everyone avoided him.

But he can't stand if someone says to him he can't be a hero.

His only thought was, "I can choose what I want to be" before he could hear a scream making its way into Izuku's ears.

"GYAHHHH You Fucking Bastard," the villain said while one of his eyes missing. All Izuku can see at that moment was the Villian which was green slime before was now a bloody red slime.

Well, thank you for your kind words. I hope you enjoy this story.