A.N: Forgot to post a chapter yesterday… Well, I'll try my best to post everyday. Well, whatever. enjoy…
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"It's evening, wake up!" the police men yelled at us. I groan and yawn as I get out of bed. Finally, a proper sleep. I walk out of the cell and saw that everyone else was already wide awake. I waved my hand tiredly and we all followed the police men to a small room. The ceiling was high and the wall was pretty small and more of a square than a rectangle. The whole room was grey and eerie. Naomasa came in with Aizawa and Nezu. I was really glad that All might wasn't here. "So… well you show us all of it?" Naomasa asked. I grunt and sat down on the hard and cold concrete. I spread my wings and a projection came on the wall. I need to fully transform into a angel to show the projection, so I have no choice. All of my friends came and sat down next to me. Naomasa sat down on a metallic chair with Aizawa. Nezu sat on Aizawa's lap… almost like a doll. I show the projection on the wall. It was after I had killed my 'father'.
Flashback!
It's been a week since I killed the number one hero, steel. There has been many nicknames for me, such as, Grim reaper, Crimson ghost, etc. I swear, all those names were lame. I sat down on the cold floor. Since this was an abandoned building, it was pretty cold. The red stained hoodie kept me pretty warm. It was winter after all. I heard something coming this way. I jumped and scooted into a corner. I was shaking. It's pretty lame. I killed someone already, but I'm still scared of stuff. A man came in, smoking on a cigarette. He saw ma and walked towards me. Tint jumped out of my pocket and hissed at the man. "Wow, relax. I'm not gonna hurt ya! Are ya lost, kid?" the man asked. I looked up and saw a tall, slim man. He wore a black jacket and a back jean. He had a cap on and his hazel hair and eyes were wavy. I shook my head. "No." I replied. The man looked at me with a worried expression. "Poor kid. I have a idea! Why don't I take ya to the police station?" the man suggested. I shook my head again. "No. They'll try to put me in prison." I muttered. The man frowned and lifted me up. "Alright, how about I take ya to my house?" he asked, taking me away. Tint followed me and the man down the building.
"Man, I never knew there'd be a abandoned kid in that building. Guess you'll live with me then. I might come home dirty and wounded, but it's nothing, okay?" the man sighed, opening the door to his house. I stared at him and smiled. "Mister, are you a bad person?" I asked. The man flinched and stood there, silent. "N-no." he replied, taking his shoes off. "Really?" I asked. Since in this world, if it means coming home injured, it might mean he's a villain… just like dad. Since if it was heroes or police men, they'd go to the hospital. "...Listen, kid. If ya wanna run, I'm not gonna blame ya… just don't tell others." the man sighed, putting me down. I shook my head and smiled. "I love villains!" I chuckled, hugging the man's leg. The man was gaping at me. He chuckled and took me through his house. "Tell me, why do you like villains?" he asked, giving me a glass of juice. I opened my mouth, just to shut it again. "My… my father was a hero, but he hurt me. He made me cut myself. Even if I ran, he came after me. He told me I should die. He hit me everyday after he came home. It hurts… it hurts so much…" I cried, clenching my fist. The man in front of me hugged me. "Don't worry. I'll beat him up!" he growled. He sounded like a overprotective mother. "It's fine… I killed him anyway." I chuckled slightly.
The man looked shocked. Is he afraid of me now? "Really, kid? What was his hero name?" he asked, surprised. I flinched and smiled. "Steel…" I replied, smiling. "Steel?! No way, are you the guy that killed him that brutally? In the news, it said that his heart was gone! What'd you do? Was it your quirk?" he asked. I giggled and shook my head. "No. I ate his heart. As for my quirk… well, I'm sure it's talking to animals, but I'm not entirely sure." I answered. The man stood there, stunned. "Your amazing! Your only about 6, but your already this strong!" he said in awe. I smiled and nodded. "What's your name, mister?" I asked. "My name? It's Kai Ringo." he replied, heading to what seems like a kitchen. "What's your name?" he asked. "It's… Ryuu." I answered. I was called Ryuu-nee by everyone at the orphanage, and dad called me Ryuu. Probably because I always throwing torches into hero agencies for fun. It was just a prank! Well, I liked playing with fires, so that may be why.
A month later…
"Yes! We got him!" I yelled, raising my bloodied knife in the air. Kai came next to me, smiling. "Wow. It's your high score! 50 kills in one night!" he cheered. I laughed as I walked back home with him. Kai's quirk wasn't anything special. He was able to know others quirk. At first he was hesitant, but eventually, I was able to make him tell me about my quirk. It was dangerous, so I didn't use it much… well, only for killing. I had the quirk to be anything in this whole… I don't know, universe? It was easy to use. Sometimes, I use it unconsciously. I walked down the alleyway with Kai and arrived at our house. I opened the door to see our house, wrecked. Kai walked in, cautious. Suddenly, I heard a gun being fired. I looked in front of me in horror. Kai was shot… in the head. I started trembling and crying. "KAI!" I shout, running towards him. I shook him, trying to wake him up. I shout and cry. I should be able to resurrect him with my quirk! I tried to… I really did. He woke up immediately. I smiled, and wiped my tears. "Kai!" I cried. He looked at me… his eyes… it was white. "Who are you?" he asked, then he was shot… again. I looked up to see the hero, Ash. His quirk was that he can produce any weapon out of his body. I smile and I started to laugh. Kai left me with those cruel words. Why does this happen to me, I wonder? I stagger towards Ash and snatched his gun off of him. He seemed to panic, but I aimed it on my head. "One, two, three let's pull the trigger!" I laughed like a psychopath. I pulled the trigger, and nothing came out. "One bullet left inside a chamber! Let us play some Russian roulette!" I laughed, pulling the trigger. BANG!
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?.N: The song is 'Russian roulette.' See ya later!
