"That is quite enough, Tomura," All For One said as he rested his cheek against his fist.

Tomura scoffed. He was quite literally a hair away from turning the boy into dust. He huffed and walked back towards his stool and took a seat once more. He had a bored expression on his visage.

Midoriya looked up to see All For One on the monitor. However, he did not have on his mask. Everything from his nose down was visible, but his eyes and his hair was not. Still, Midioriya couldn't help but notice that he looked remarkably young for someone that had claimed to have been around for approximately over one hundred years.

"Is what you are saying true, Izuku? About you and your mother?" All For One asked.

Midoriya nodded.

"Then consider your problem solved," All For One said.

Midoriya's heart sank.

"Wh-What do you mean?"

"Your job will be a simple one. Deliver a briefcase to one of my other associates. In turn, she will hand you a briefcase filled with cash. One hundred thousand dollars. You may use that money to take care of any and all expenses that you and your mother have."

Midoriya became overwhelmed with emotion. His eyes began to water, but he wiped them away as quickly as he could.

"Thank you, All For One. Thank you so much."


Midoriya's job was simple and straightforward. In his hand was a dark black briefcase that contained a product that he was not allowed to know. He had to meet up with one of All For One's associates and at an exchange point, which was at the top level of a hotel parking garage.

So far Midoriya had been waiting for All For One's associate to appear, but whoever he or she was, they had been running late.

He was told to call them if he ran into any troubles or difficulties, would tardiness be one of them? What if this was all a set-up, and Midoriya was being used as bait? As a sacrificial lamb? However, he quickly perished the thought.

All For One was willing to reveal himself to him, and not only that, but to offer him a job and to help him and his family. Why would he go through all of that trouble just to set him up? It wouldn't make any sense.

The quirkless boy looked at his watch and sighed.

Thirty minutes and still no sign of anyone.

"Oh, you must be new to the gang," A female voice cooed.

Midoriya turned and nearly jumped out of his skin. He was greeted with the smile of a school aged girl with short blonde hair wearing an eye patch over her left eye. She gave Midoriya a sweet smile and crowded his personal space, which in turn made his face glow bright red in embarrassment.

"Y-Y-Yes!" He gave her a nervous nod. He didn't know if he should give her his real name, or an alias. Well, scratch that. Giving out his real name would be a terrible idea.

"I-I'm Deku," He said. That was the first name that came up in his head. He almost wanted to smack himself. Of all the different aliases and names to use, the only one that he could come up with was one that his childhood bully coined for him?

The girl busted out into a fit of laughter while holding her stomach. After a moment she wiped away a tear from her eye and regained her composure.

"Deku huh? That's pretty funny," She quipped. She then reached her hand out to ruffle Midoriya's hair.

"You're cute, what a shame," She said in a sullen voice.

Midoriya was confused as to what she was alluding to. Was she saying that it was a shame that he had to turn to shady activities in order to get by? If so then she wasn't the only one that held that sentiment.

He never thought that in a million years that he would have to resort to...less than reputable activities to say the least. But he had no other choice. His mom was stressed out, and his dad wasn't any help. He had to step up. He had to do something.

"Uhm…" Midoriya held up the briefcase.

The girl gave a devious smile and snapped her fingers. Instantly a half dozen of her goons appeared from behind the pillars of the parking lot. Were they there the entire time? How come he didn't notice them? How couldn't he notice them?

One of her cronies carried a silver briefcase which held what Midoriya believed to have been the payment.

The large burly man garbed in a black suit handed the briefcase to his boss, being the girl, who in turn handed it to Midoriya and he handed over his briefcase to her. Midoriya then looked up at her and smiled.

"Pleasure doing business with you, miss-"

"Bee, Queen Bee," She started. She then took a step closer and to whisper into his ear. "But you can call me Kuin."

After she took a step back she smiled down at the briefcase and patted it.

"Do you know what's in here, Deku?" She asked him.

Midoriya shook his head.

"It's a drug that can boost the strength and effectiveness of someone's quirk at the cost of their sanity," She explained.

Midoriya gulped. He didn't like the sound of that. He was now party to drug trafficking. If he were to get caught then-

Suddenly sirens blared throughout the parking garage as the worst came to pass.

The police were on to them.