My Hero Academia belongs to Kohei Hirokoshi, Spider-Man belongs to Marvel

The next morning, our webbed hero is confronted by his classmates, Izuku Midoriya, Mina Ashido, Ochako Uraraka, Denki Kaminari, and Hanta Sero,

"Hyung, how did you do that web thingy?!" the pinked skinned heroine asked,

"Yeah, that's an impressive quirk you have to compare to mine" the tape theme student added,

Hyung unrolled his sleeve to reveal a silver brace on his wrists with cartridges around said brace, "These are my web shooters, it's something I created while back in Seoul. Though it would've helped me get out of the streets if I sell it to wealthy buyers…." he started to look down, not wanting to tell his past to a group of complete strangers. Not wanting to tell some horrors he has lived through in the streets of the ghetto areas in Seoul, the same very streets that raised him.

He continues to sulk, but a friendly hand touched his shoulder and he then met with friendly faces, one particular from one called Izuku Midoriya, "Cheer up, Hyung. You're here now and possibly be doing better now than before. I don't know much about you but I know you're going to make a difference." he smiled and Hyung smiled back, as all it takes is a few encouraging words to bring him back to his happy mood,

"You know someone must have the same idea as you. This morning on the news, someone stopped a store robbing. The clerk says he wasn't a licensed hero, but a vigilante" Kaminari said

"Isn't that what non-licensed heroes are. But isn't that illegal?" Uraraka asked.

Hyung sweatdropped as last night he committed a crime. Even though he did it to save an innocent's life, the law considers it illegal, but upon realizing it, that is complete bullshit. The robber would've gone off by the time he finished his heist and/or killed Sakuma as well. He thought this through, he did what he had to do. He continues his deep thoughts but interrupted by the class representative, Tenya Iida's yelling about everyone needing to go back to their seats.

Some Dirty Alley

In an alleyway, where criminals and troubled delinquents gambled money, items, and their very lives, lies a man whose luck never runs out, they call him Steven Seven. A man wearing a luxury black suit, tanned face covered in a mask with numbers '777' on it while wearing a top hat to show class. But there's no class about this man. His quirk is Lucky, a powerful luck that defies the odds in one's favor, and Steven uses it for a crime. When he was accused of cheating in a card game, there was no proof and the blame passes on to a different person. When the bank tellers about to trigger the alarm, the alarm doesn't work. Cops and heroes ended up getting a streak of bad luck while Steven runs away with the luck of the world in his hands. He walks to a group of gamblers, "Howdy fellas, say I joined in this round?"

The gamblers recognized him and run off, leaving their money they bet on while saving the cash they have in their pockets, "Yawn" Steven yawns and leaned over dumpster, making slide towards the runaways and crashed into them while money cartoonishly fell out of their pockets and into Steven's top hat while gathering money on the ground, "Even the lowest of scum are afraid to cross paths with me" he chuckled, "No one can stop the luckiest man in the world, Steven Seven!" he then gets a phone call and answered said phone call, "Hello?... A rare gem?...Why trust me when I could take it for myself?...Oooooooo a generous sum of cold hard cash you say….alright. You got yourself a deal" he hanged up and began readily his next heist, "Sucker….soon as I take the cash, my luck will make you hand the gem over to me. And I'll walk away with the money and the priceless gem" He continued to walk while a shadowy figure looks over him on the rooftop of one of the buildings, "Soon….your luck will run out."

UA High Cafeteria

Over at our elite school for heroes, Hyung is currently sitting alone at lunch, eating his lunch with his earbuds on and the music turned up to the max, just minding his own business till a few students decided to sit at the same table, one is the girl he sits next to every day, Kyouka Jirou and her close friend, a woman with class, Momo Yaoyorozu. Hyung noticed and took off his earbuds, "Ummmmm Creative Class Girl and Ear Lad?"

They are confused and kinda offended by his comment, "No" JIrou said, "Kyouka Jirou is my name and her name is Headphone Jack"

"And my name is Momo Yaoyorozu and hero name is Creati" Momo added,

"Oh sorry. Not good with names, so I just came up with names by just looking at you" he said,

Momo finds this a bit odd and kinda humorous at that idea, "Are people that funny in your country?"

"No, it's mostly we based on each other's looks and status"

"Wow, that sounds kinda mess up" Jirou commented, "Are people there, shallow?"

"Meh, it kinda depends on the person and their actions, then again this place is no better with your discrimination on the quirkless" Hyung looked at them with a stern and careful stare as he waits for their answer,

"A sad and ugly truth, but we don't do that. No one but Bakugou doesn't discriminate" Momo replied then sigh in the disappointment towards the society for doing these awful things to those less fortunate, unknowingly one of her classmates had dealt with this once neverending pain.

Hyung looks at them, he wonders about how he ended up here and why he is given a chance. The area around him fades and the scenery changed from a bright lunchroom to a nightly street littered with crooks and losers, before him are three men in hoodies, a tall one in a blue hoodie, and two mid height men wearing a grey and red hoodies respectively through one of them is much older than the other,

"Alright boys, we complete this. Then no more sleeping in alleyways and eating out of dirty pots" the tall one said, "We'll finally live the lives we wanted"

"But….why do we have to steal in order to get this dream?' the red hoodie thief asked, then gets a pat on the shoulder,

"Because it is the only way," the tall one said but red kept asking,

"But could it be better if we are the good guys like heroes" he then gets a smack in the face,

"Heroes? Like you wanted to be? A hero? Please, a quirkless nobody is only good for one thing, being a criminal!" he yelled, "Get real, Hyung! We'll never be heroes and no one will give a shit about us!"

"Hyung?"

"Hyung?"

"Hyung!?"

Hyung got out of his trance and see the worried looks on Momo and Jirou as they watched his eyes watered in tears, "Huh?"

"You spaced out for no reason, you really scared us. We were about to go get help" said a worried Jirou as she watches her new classmates with a sense of fear in her eyes,

"What happened?" Momo asked,

"Something that if I told you, you wish that I hadn't told you," Hyung said, he then gets up and tries to leave but bumped into the green-haired hero, Izuku,

"Hyung? Are you alright?"

"Y-Yeah...just need to be alone" he tried to go,

"Hyung, please. Don't close us out. We're your friends, remember that." he said with a soozing tone as Hyung started to calm down a bit. He hasn't felt so calm before it feels like a mother calming her crying child, like a sweet sound of music breaking down your hard day, like a childhood friend that stayed with you till the end. The web collared hero looked at Izuku, "Is what you said is true? Are we really friends?"

Izuku smiled and give the feel of confirmation, "Yes, Hyung. We are friends." he said so proudly that Hyung started sobbing a bit, a feeling that he wanted, real friends. It might be naive of him to believe but something so rare to him feels so real and genuine, it got to be true. Lunch ended and the class began to proceed with their next class.

UA Male Locker Room

Hyung stands in the locker room, his hero costume is put on. He looks at the plain red mask with wonder. He wonder about taking the suit and uses to do hero work, he wonder what would happen if he get caught, he thought he's going to be in trouble with the school and with the law. But in his mind, it said screw it. He puts on his mask and walks to the beta grounds in a fashion that his career as a vigilante begins.

9 Years Ago….

Seoul, South Korea

A poor orphaned boy digs into cans of trash, looking for a meal to eat. His stomach growls, his mouth waters, and his mind grew desperate for anything to eat. But he was shooed away by an angry shop owner with a broom, "Get out! Out! Out! Out!"

The boy quickly grabbed a half-eaten sandwich and runs away from the owner. He found refuge in a box he called, home. "Come on Hyung. This better not make me sick again" he said to himself and took a bite out of it. He felt pleasure from the first meal he had in days and continue eating the discarded sandwich. Even after eating the sandwich, it wasn't enough for him. He continues digging through more trash for another decent meal, but nothing worth eating, he sighed and stomach growled more meaning that sandwich has no effect. He moaned for food and cries a bit, wondering why his parents left him, "Maybe if I was special...they wouldn't leave me….I'm sorry mommy and daddy for not being special" he sobs for his mother's warmth, but no one could answer his cry. The dirty orphan walked the streets and sees a fruit vendor is selling his fruit, the dirty boy looked at the fresh fruit with his predator-like eyes and wait for the seller to leave his post.

When the seller leaves for the moment, Hyung ran and gather many apples as he can carry and quickly ran away. But he is now chased by an angry fruit vendor. He runs, making swift turns and making sure he loses the angry seller. Yet one unlucky slip happened, and he's on the ground with the food scattered on the littered ground and with an angry man, willing to beat the young boy stealing. Hyung crawls backward, trying to get away from harm, "You think you could get away with this!?" the owner yelled, "Little brat, I'm going to make sure you never steal again!" He pulls out his belt and the young boy cowered in fear; closing his eyes and hope to be over quick.

Then suddenly the owner got kicked in the face by a well fit but dirty lad. The boy is wearing an old and worn out white jacket, his hair is golden but dirty, he has scratches on his face from days of fighting. He stood proudly in front of Hyung, like a hero to him; a savior that will protect him from harm. As the man is on the ground trying to recover on what just happened, the two made a run for it. Hyung's savior asked him, "So what did you do?"

"Steal apples"

"Aha rookie mistake. Never carry that much apples"

"Well, now I have no apples…." Hyung looked down, knowing that he will go hungry again,

"What's your name, kid?" the boy asked,

"Hyung. Hyung Park"

"Wanna come to my hideout for something to eat"

Hyung looked at him. He wonders if he could trust him or refuse his offer. But his hunger clouded his judgment and accepted his offer. As they enter a rundown tool shed, the boy opened the floorboards and gave Hyung some food to calm his hunger. The now grateful boy ate the food quickly as each taste is a piece of heaven to him. The older boy laughed a bit, and gave Hyung a good slap on the back which made him choke a bit, "You sure are hungry. Oh, I forgot. My name is Tae. I see you're down on your luck, shouldn't you be home than hanging with riff-raff like us?"

"I don't have a home anymore…."

"Huh?" the battle damaged boy looked at him with a serious face, "You're kidding? Did your parents die or something?"

"They...left me...they never came back for me"

"Now what for? You seemed to me, a nice kid. Why would they leave you?"

Hyung then teared up and tries his best not to cry again and his best to tell Tae about what happened, "It started when we go to the doctors, the man in the white jacket said that I won't develop a quirk. He said about my toes having something, but I don't know." he starts sniffling and tears starting to develop, "On the way home, they never spoke a word to me and just ignore me. Then the next day, when we go to the park. They suddenly left without me and never came back." The sad kid rubbed his eyes to clean his tears off. Tae looked at him with pity and gives him a hug to make him feel better.

"Sorry to hear that kid. It pisses me off that parents would throw their kids away like the trash we eat. All because you're quirkless" he had a grip on his shoulder, "I promise you that we'll make the world pay for their crimes!"

"The world?"

"Yeah, the only thing they care about is power! And we'll make them all pay. Make it better for people like you and me! Make sure that no one like us will ever sleep in the streets!" He talks with determination and heart, making Hyung want to follow his lead.

"I'll follow you till the end. I don't want to live like this again."

"Aha, together we can rule the world. Stick with me and I'll make you a world class thief!" he exclaimed, "And we'll live the life we want, the life we deserve."

The two have a manly hand to hand grab and began their life crime. Throughout the years, Hyung stole, lie, and cheat his way to gain the comfortable life in the comfortable middle-class area. He had no regrets for his actions. The duo turned into a trio when an another joined their cause, and they became the notorious quirkless thieves and made a name among the street rats of all street rats. Though not all good things last forever.

Nine years later

Unknown University

"Heroes? Like you wanted to be? A hero? Please, a quirkless nobody is only good for one thing, being a criminal!" Tae yelled, "Get real, Hyung! We'll never be heroes and no one will give a shit about us!" Hyung grits his teeth and silently nods. And followed the man he used to know as a brother. As they entered the university and began searching for something that they were paid to do, but nothing. So they decided to search in the main hall where most of the science experiments are conducted. The moment they entered the hall, they found the item they are looking for. Tae rushed and grabs a vial filled with green liquid and joyfully laughs, "Aha ha ha ha. Finally, our goals have been completed. Tonight will be our final night as scum!"

"That means no more stealing?" Hyung asked,

"No stealing?" The greedy thief looked at him with a serious look, "You're joking, right? This may be our ticket to the good life, but it's never enough. Why can't you think in that damn skull, you retard!?" He gave the ash haired teen a shove in a very pissed off manner, then Hyung pushed him in retaliation. The pushes now became full-on punching between the two who were once friends. Hyung wasn't much of a fighter compared to Tae, but he didn't surrender and tackles him to the table without acknowledging the table filled with chemicals.

The chemicals spilled and mix with each other, causing a violent effect and exploded on the two. Hyung looked unharmed but he started to cough blood from the fumes of the poisonous explosion. But Tae unfortunately, suffered a fate worse than death. The bleeding criminal heard his scream and slowly melt away, leaving a horrible image for him to remember. He just watches him die, now lying in the puddle of his melted flesh and blood. It remained a horrible night to remember.

Present Day

Ground Beta

Hyung made it to Ground Beta and hides his face as he began his new path.

Hey guys, thanks for reading. So this is Hyung's origin, but not the whole picture. There are many things that left unanswered. Originally I wanted to make the chapter on his origin alone but I have a hard time figuring out where does it fit in the story. So I decided to make it piece by piece for now. And also stay tuned for more.