Katsuki Bakugo was now 14 years old.

Katsuki's lifelong journey to get into UA Highschool and become the number one hero is drawing close.

Within the coming months she will take the UA entrance exams, pass, and make it into the hero course.

Yesterday she announced to her class on top of her desk that she'll be the only one in her school to make it into UA. Her classmates were obviously mad and jealous of her, but they knew that she will be the only one in her school to become a hero.

It was morning so she got out of her bed and started to get ready for school. After Katsuki got dressed she went downstairs to eat breakfast quickly with her parents and headed off.

Katsuki doesn't mind walking to school, its good exercise and will help stay in shape for her to become a good hero. There's just one problem she has when she has to walk to school.

Walking by Inko's house.

She never and will ever forgive her for what she's done. Even if it happened over a decade ago it's still the cruelest thing she had ever heard someone do to their own kid to this day.

She was walking on the sidewalk when she saw her apartment in the distance. She tensed up in fear of the thought of seeing Inko outside and trying to speak with her. Ever since what happened with Izuku she had never looked at her in the eye or ever spoke to her again, She just can't.

That's when she walked along the front of her apartment. Inko was outside with her husband Hisashi sitting together on the porch.

Disgusting.

It only infuriated her that her husband would come back after he left because Izuku was quirkless. After Inko got rid of him he came right back into her arms and they were all lovey-dovey again.

She heard that they were trying for another kid but she didn't care. Did they have another kid already and they were just inside? Who knows? She didn't want to involve herself with them. She hopes that they don't have another child. it's just insult to injury. To get rid of your first kid because they had a "disability" only to have one that can potentially have a powerful quirk like pyrotechicnesis.

It's something she doesn't want to think about.

She thinks to herself if that, if they have another kid and they have a powerful quirk she would tell them a horrible truth. That their parents got rid of their older brother because he was weak. Then she would tell them that if they were weak too they'd probably get rid of them too.

They thought of that kid crying about how horrible their parents really are brought a sinister smile upon her face. It would feel so good to do that to them. It would be very "un-heroic" of her to do that, but it would be worth it for her, for Izuku.

She then started thinking about him again. Where he was, how he was, and what was he doing at the moment.

She hopes that an actual loving family adopted him so he can be happy. Deep within her heart she hopes that they'll reunite one day. She hopes that he'll remember who she is.

But she has a very strong feeling that, that will never happen. It saddens her to think that she'll never see him again or never hear from him again either.

The another thought came up. Katsuki was always online keeping up with hero news since she was a big hero fan herself, but upon reading statistics she came across one that she found chilling.

The suicide rates for quirkless people are around 54%. Over half of all quirkless people have killed themselves over the last couple years.

Because of societal views on the quirkless, they have been heavily discriminated against all across the globe. Workplaces, schools, almost everywhere essentially, quirkless people are disadvantaged in one what or the other.

You apply for a job you've worked your whole life to get to only to be turned away because someone had a quirk that fits the job and not you? Too bad.

All of it's really horrible to think about but it's how things work now, and how they'll always work as long as this society exists.

Katsuki then dawns upon how Izuku wanted to be a hero just like her when they grow up. Despite being a total hero fanboy he fit the criteria to be a hero. All he ever wanted was to help people and rescue them from villains. But in the end his quirklessness paid the price for that.

By the time she was done thinking to herself she was already near her school. Finals were coming up so she had to try her absolute hardest to have a chance to get into UA.

Time for another day at school.

IIII

Izuku woke up in his room still thinking about what transpired between him and that blond man on the park bench last night.

He never properly opened himself like that to anyone before. Especially to some random stranger that he met at the park.

Izuku thinks that will not be the last time he meets that guy. Maybe they'll randomly come across each other again in the future. Maybe they'll meet at the park bench again he jokingly thought to himself.

He got up unruffled his fluffy hairstyle and started to get dressed for school.

Izuku looks by his bedside to see that he got a text message on his phone. The text message was from Pierce asking for him to come by after his school day is over.

Izuku wondered why Pierce needed him so badly but he won't question it. It was now time for another school day.

After several hours of sitting around writing on paper, taking notes, and chatting with Junichi, the day was over.

It was now time to make his way to the warehouse and see what Junichi's father wanted from him.

IIII

When Izuku arrived at the warehouse he didn't see Pierce at all. Izuku wondered around for a bit looking at all the contraband that his friend had and sat down on a chair that he found.

Then after about five minutes of Izuku browsing his phone he heard a voice call to him.

"How are you holding up Izuku?" A grown man asked.

"I'm fine, why are you asking?"

Pierce sort of tensed where he was standing. Then he breathed out and asked his son's friend a question.

"Are you... Still thinking about what happened a couple days ago?"

He was obviously talking about the murder. Izuku tried his best to get his mind off of it. He was almost there trying to forget about it, he was thinking of school and that blond man at the park.

Now he was reminded again of what he did and it frustrated him immediately.

Izuku let out a heavy breath and started to complain to Pierce. "No I wasn't thinking about it, now I am because you decided to bring it up."

"I'm sorry Izuku, but I think you need to know something."

"What do I need to know?" He asked.

"What you did was in complete self defense. Not only did you save your life, but you saved my son's and I couldn't be more thankful for what you did." The grown man was praising him for what he did, even if he took someone's life it didn't matter because he saved someone's life in the process.

"I know that, it's just I never witnessed or have ever done anything like that. Again I don't know how many times I have to say this but I took someone's life and as far as I know his body is still probably sitting in that field being eaten by maggots or something."

"Izuku, you need to learn that sometimes there are people that deserve to die. You may not realize that now, but in the future you will know what I mean."

"Alright, I'll think about it that way. But that doesn't mean that I think what I did was right." Izuku said in an almost depressed voice.

"That's fine, you can think that if you want. I just wanted you know that's what I think and that you'll learn what I mean later in life."

Peirce let out a heavy sigh and looked right back up at Izuku and showed a small smile.

"Alright now that, that's over I actually wanted you here for something else."

"What do you want me here for then?" Izuku asked.

"I know for a fact that you hate living in that orphanage. Don't even deny it because nobody would like living in there and my son tends to tell me what you bitch about time to time."

Izuku knew he couldn't deny that he hated living there, so he decided to keep lisenting what the man is talking about.

"I have an offer for you if you are willing to do something for me, and don't worry it isn't too hard, you've been doing this for years."

Our green haired boy was now actually interested in what his friend's dad is saying to him now.

"Izuku I have this backup apartment that I use to store some things that I need just incase of certain events but that's not important. What I am saying is that I am willing to give it to you for living in if you are willing to do this delivery for me."

Izuku was in awe, he finally has a choice to leave that hellhole and live on his own.

"What's that catch?" Izuku said with a suspicious tone in his voice.

"There is no catch, I already own the place and it's commodities are already being paid from the income I always have coming in."

Izuku beamed his trademark bright smile and got excited from what he was hearing. "Alright what do I have to deliver in order to get this house."

"A package that I have has some important gear that this wannabe villain wants so I'll have you deliver it instead."

"Alright I'll do it, where do I have to bring it?"

"It's somewhere in some alley in the city, I'll give you the address and I'll have you bring it to them tonight."

"Do I have to walk there." Izuku asked in a complaining tone.

"Yes." Peirce said with a straight faced voice.

"God dammit."

IIII

Aizawa Shouta didn't like patrolling this part of town.

This area at night was crawling with the muck and scum of criminal activity. This place was dangerous and had an extremely high crime rate that has been rising over the last few years.

Shouta was doing his usual routine of scouting the area looking for any criminal related activity that he could crack down on. He already stepped down on two muggings, three street fights, and one robbery. Tonight was already an extremely busy night for him.

But nothing really prepared him for what he was about to deal with next.

While scouting the area from atop of a building like some Batman knockoff he spotted someone just standing in an alleyway looking like they were waiting for something.

The scarf headed hero stood in his position waiting for something to happen. It felt like he was just stalking someone, waiting for them to do something that won't happen. That was until someone walked up to him holding a small box, a package you could say.

The man, no, the boy that was holding the package was in some sort of disguise to hide his real identity. No matter, lets see what plays out before him and see if he should put a stop to it.

IIII

Izuku was already exhausted from walking a bullshit distance across town to deliver this stupid box to his customer.

He was hesitant to take the job after what happened last time. Now he was armed with a knife that he couod use to defend himself.

After being offered a home that he could finally live in alone without the troubles of an orphanage full of kids he could no longer resist the offer to do this Job.

'Alright walk down the street with the rusted stop sign and turn left at the second alleyway.'

After about five minutes of finding his way to his actual destination Izuku finally found his customer. The man in question looked young and had a scar across his lip, he already looked like a starter villain.

"Alright are you the man that wanted this delivery?" Izuku asked.

"You the one Pierce sent?" The man questioned him.

"Yes, here you go." Izuku proceeded to hand him the package and the man grabbed it without question.

"Are you sure these are the weapons and equipment I requested?" The young man asked hesitantly.

"Yes sir, all of them brand new and never used."

"Alright thank you, I already paid Pierce so he will be the one to give you the money. Thank you kind boy and have a nice night."

"Your welcome sir." Izuku said with the most polite voice he could muster.

Izuku watched as the man walked away down the rest of the dark alleyway only to disappear into the darkness at the end.

Then everything suddenly felt tight around him. Something was binding him and he couldn't move and he started to panic.

'Wait? What the fuck is happening to me?' Izuku proceeded to look down at his body and saw that some sort of white thread was holding him in place.

Then he heard the voice that came out of the shadows. "Aren't you a little to young to be doing this sort of thing?" A man in an all black attire steeped out of the darkness with his hair flying up and bright red eyes staring down at the green haired boy.

'Holy shit it's Eraserhead! The underground hero!' Izuku's inner fanboy was starting to show itself even though he was now in a dire situation that could throw him in jail.

"Hey kid aren't you going to answer my question?" The hero started to pry with a serious stern tone of voice coming out of his mouth.

Izuku opened his mouth and gave the only response that he could give. "Why did you capture me and not the other guy?" The boy asked.

"Because, The supplier and dealer is more important to capture than the receiver." The hero was starting to get tense now at the intensifying situation. "Again, now tell me why someone so young would get involved in criminal activity? How would your parents feel if they found out about you doing this sort of thing?"

Izuku immediately got frustrated at what the man was saying. Everytime, every single time that he got in trouble for something, someone always asks him "how his would parents feel about it" and it would always piss him off.

"I don't have any parents sir. I'm just a young man trying to make a living and find a purpose in life." He was as honest as he could be at the moment. This wasn't really the best time to bring up his aspirations in life though.

"I'm sorry to hear that but that's no excuse to be dealing illegal items to other criminals. Your coming down to the station with me and see what were going to do with you."

'NO!' Izuku thought. This can't be happening to him. He will not go to jail for something like this. He will not have his life ruined again. 'NO, NO, FUCK NO I WON'T LET THIS HAPPEN!' He thought.

Izuku stopped trying to prey from his bounds and pretended to give up and slumped to the floor in front of the pro hero that was trying to capture him.

The hero made the mistake of unraveling his scarf from him and tried to pick him up by his hands to put cuffs on him.

'Big mistake.' Izuku thought to himself.

In a split second Izuku took the knife out of his belt and swung around to stab the pro hero in the left leg to immobilize him. The man let out a painful yelp after the blade penetrated his leg tissue and stunned him.

After that Izuku now used his free fists to punch the hero in the face to knock him to the ground. The man didn't do anything since he was still stunned by the pain that was pulsating from his limb.

'I... I let my guard down.. and he got me..." Those were the last things Aizawa thought of before he passed out cold from the beating he just received from a random teenager he was trying to arrest.

Izuku looked over his face to check if he was still awake only to see he wasn't. The young boy turned tail and ran as fast as he can away from the scene he just caused and went straight towards the warehouse to tell Pierce what just transpired.

IIII

Aizawa woke up in a daze in Recovery girl's office at UA. He was immediately questioning everything that happnend not too long ago.

"Oh good your up." Aizawa looked up to see Recovery girl standing on her chair looking at him. "Don't worry your leg is all patched up after what happened."

"Who found me?" The black haired man asked.

"Kamui Woods was patrolling the area around the same time as you, he found you laying on the ground with a small pool of blood around you leg and he immediately brought you here."

"I was trying to capture a kid delivering illegal contraband and he beat the shit out of me after I let my guard down."

"Did you catch what he looked like before he got you?"

"sort of, the only thing I caught of him was that had bright green eyes."

IIII

"Job well done Izuku." Pierce praised. "Tomorrow I will give you the keys and you can start moving your stuff into the house and you don't ever have to go back to the orphanage ever again."

"Thank you, seriously, I can't honestly thank you enough for what you offered me. I am forever thankful"

"There's no need to be so formal to me, you deserve it for all the hard work you've been putting in for me. Now go home and get some rest and get ready for tomorrow."

After Izuku walked serval blocks back home to get some sleep, he walked through the front door of the orphange only to be met by the angry face of the custodian that worked at the front desk.

"You. We need to talk."