Malice

This is a story line that was inspired by the character Dante in black clover, as such Izuku will have Dante's body magic and a little bit of his personality ( it will be a quirk known as body modification) P.S. this is a villain story

Disclaimer: I don't own my hero academia or black clover

Chapter one: Origins

The modern world is believed to be filled with excitement and adventure, heroes, villains, battles of good and evil. And what decides your role in this world? Power. Plain and simple, power. The ability that you are born with decides how the world will view you. And in this regard the world is unfair, that is just how it is. Not all people are born powerful, some people are born with the power to level city blocks or teleport while others are born with a perfect internal clock or the ability to change their hair color. These powers, quirks are what people called them, are a genetic anomaly that appeared about two centuries ago. And while this world of quirks holds wonder and excitement for most…. For some it's just…. Boring. Izuku Midoriya is one such person, but he was not always that way.

Location: Musutafu, Japan

Today was the day! Izuku had just turned four! That meant that he got to go see what his quirk would be, he couldn't be more exited! Today was going to be awesome. When his mother, Inko and he got to the office they had to wait for a while before a doctor was ready to see them.

"Come on in kid, let's see what you can do!" the doctor said enthusiastically. Izuku nodded and followed the man with his mother. When they got to the examination room the doctor took a few blood samples and had them examined. His arm hurt from the needle, he did not want to get his blood drawn but he did want to find out if he had a quirk, so he got his blood drawn. There was a fifteen-minute wait while the doctor checked his blood but as he sat there waiting it felt more like an hour. When the doctor finally came back in he had a strange expression on his face. This caused Inko to worry about what the result might be. Izuku was too excited to give the mans expression any thought.

"well miss Midoriya your son most certainly has a quirk and an interesting one at that." The doctor said with mild excitement. Inko was beyond relieved for her son, he could live a normal life with out being discriminated against.

Izuku was ecstatic! He had a quirk; he could be a hero! He could be just like All Might! He wondered what his quirk was. Pyrokinesis? Telekinesis? Something new? He was so exited!

"define interesting." Inko said still a bit worried about what interesting might mean. Is there something wrong with her son!?

"well, miss Midoriya, your son's quirk is what we call a mutation it's a term referring to when a child develops a quirk that doesn't take after ether parent. It would seem that your son has a strange quirk that has properties of both a transformation quirk and a heteromorphic type quirk. While your son has no external mutations, his blood cells however are different from other peoples and seem to be constantly shifting. Neither of these things are bad in any way just very rare." The doctor stated enthusiastically. It was rare that he got to see such an interesting and unique.

"will it cause him any health problems with his blood and body being in a constant state of change?" Inko asked worried that her sons quirk could cause him discomfort.

The doctor laughed for a minute or two, this caused Inko to grow even more concerned " h-health problems? Dear god no quite the opposite in fact. From what we saw of his white blood cells, his immune system is the strongest one we have ever seen. I don't think you son will ever be sick a day in his life. Also there is a good chance he will heal at an accelerated pace as well."

"thank goodness, nothing is wrong with my baby." Inko said happily as she ruffled Izuku's hair.

Izuku however was in his own little world mumbling up a storm about the possibilities for his quirk. He had never heard of a quirk that had properties of two different quirk types! that made his quirk even more awesome!

"that's about all we can tell for the time being. If there are any problems with his quirk contact me. And make sure to get his quirk registered once you figure out what it is." The doctor stated as the Midoriya's began to leave.

It was about three days later when Izuku discovered what exactly his quirk was. It happened when he was thinking about how his quirk had transformation properties, he was thinking that maybe he could add muscle to make himself stronger. Just as he thought this he felt something inside him click and suddenly he felt like he knew everything about his body. It was like he was feeling for the first time, he could feel his clothes on his skin, the air brushing against his lips as he exhaled. But that wasn't just it he could feel every muscle, every organ, every hair and every cell. His body was clay and he could shape it however he pleased, Izuku decided to try and add muscle to his whole body. Suddenly muscle fibers wrapped around his arms and legs…no his arms and legs became like tentacles of pure muscle that he could freely control and bend in any direction. Izuku then fully realized what his quirk was…. Body modification, he could change his body in any way from his cells to his organs. A grin appeared on Izuku's face. His quirk was better than he could have ever hoped it had untold potential!

After showing his mother, who nearly fainted from surprise when her son showed her the way he could turn his arms into tentacles, he told her about how his quirk could change his body in any way and that he gained a ridiculous amount of knowledge about the human body just from a quick scan of his own. In the days following this Izuku made many permanent modifications to his body (some of which he didn't mention to his mother because he knew it would only worry her ). Now his muscles and bones were denser and compressed, he could also see in the dark and heal very fast.

Today was the first day back at school since he got his quirk, he was excited. When he got to his classroom he sat down and waited for the rest of his class to arrive. When his best friend, Kacchan, got to class Izuku immediately ran over to tell him about his quirk.

"Kacchan! My quirk finally came in!" Izuku said excitedly he could not wait to see what his friend though of his quirk.

"about time deku you're the last person in class. So, what is your quirk? No matter what it is it won't be as good as mine!" Katsuki said with a huff.

" I'm not so sure about that. My quirk allows me to manipulate my body in any way I want, add muscle, see in the dark, heal fast, extend my limbs etc.. You might have me beat in raw firepower, but my quirk has a lot of versatility to make up for it." Izuku said with a playful smile. Completely oblivious to Katsuki's darkening expression.

" yeah right deku, there's no way your quirk is that good! Your lying, plus neither of your parents has a quirk even a little like that!" Katsuki said angrily. How dare this loser try to lie to him and make it seem like he had a good quirk when he probably had a weak one!

"my quirk is a mutation meaning it's a really rare quirk that is entirely unique and new" Izuku smiled and made his arms bulk up under the skin with muscle to the point it looked like a gorillas arm, then he extended it so his arm was three feet longer than normal. Izuku shrunk his arm down to its normal size as Katsukis eye twitched with shock and rage. Thinking that this nerd might have a powerful quirk broke norm that Katsuki had in his life, deku was weak, a stepping stone to his goal of being the best.

"whatever nerd, you'll still never be as good a hero as I will." Katsuki said as he went to his seat leaving a confused slightly hurt Izuku wondering why his friend reacted like that.

Izuku decided to just sit down and wait for class to start. As he waited he absent mindedly created some muscle fibers in his palm and made them into different shapes. Not noticing that many of his class mates saw and started whispering about his gross quirk.

TIME SKIP 1 YEAR LATER (IZUKU IS 5)

Izuku didn't understand. Why? Why did no one like his quirk? Why did people look at him differently once they saw it in action? Why did his classmates bully him for something he cant control? Its not his fault that most people find it 'unsightly'. How come no one other than his mother ever supported his dream to be a hero? How come everyone loves Kacchan and his quirk even though he hurts people with it but they are disgusted by me and my quirk which is just as powerful as Kacchan's quirk just because of how it looks!? He didn't understand it! It isn't fair! Why is he not allowed to try and live his dreams but everyone else is!? WHY DIDN'T ANYONE THINK HE COULD BE A HERO!?

FIVE YEAR TIME SKIP SUMMERY (IZUKU IS 10 )

These types of events soon became part of his daily routine. Izuku continued to wounder why society hated him for his quirk. For the next five years his life slowly went down hill. He had no friends, he received daily beatings, whenever he fought back HE was the one who got in trouble for fighting with Aldera's star student: Katsuki Bakugou. So he was forced to take the beatings lest he get a suspension for defending himself. Oh and people had started to call his quirk villainous. The only plus side to all of this was he had a lot of free time to train his quirk so he has become ridiculously proficient in using it his age. Over the years his anger started to build up and he slowly became less shy but was still quiet because he didn't see the point in talking to most people and his class mates because they hated him and he felt the same about them. He still wanted to become a hero of course. He would prove them all wrong and be a great hero.

The only light in his life was his mother who never once treated him like a freak and supported his dream to be a hero completely.

Unfortunately Izuku was still stuck on why people rejected him and treated each other so poorly for virtually no reason. He didn't have any answer. Little did he know that he would discover the tragic answer in the near future.

1 YEAR LATER (IZUKU IS 11 YEARS OLD )

Today was a terrible day for Izuku, the bullying was much worse than usual today so where the beatings from Bakugou. Izuku was walking home in the rain when he heard an explosion from the direction of his apartment complex. He felt his blood run cold as he sprinted toward his home, cracking the concrete as he went.

When Izuku got to the area near his apartment destruction greeted him, it looked like a warzone, cars on fire walls collapsing. Then he saw a sight he never thought he would see, All Might in the flesh.

"SURRENDER VILLIAN YOU WILL NOT WIN THIS FIGHT!" All Might shouted with his signature smile. Surprisingly enough there was no one around watching the fight, no police, no citizens, no one.

Izuku then noticed that none of the apartment complexes had been evacuated and that there where probably many people in them. Izuku turned his attention back to the fight just in time to see the villain glowing brightly.

" if I'm going down I'm going to take you and every person within half a kilometer of here with me!" the villain screamed as he began to emit immense heat that started to melt the lamppost and trashcans near him in seconds.

Izuku was horrified. His mother was home! He needed to get her and get the hell out of here just in case! Izuku sprinted at full force, disappearing completely, and reappearing by his apartment's stairs as if he had warped. He was halfway up the stairs when he saw something that made his heart stop. All Might delivered a brutal blow to the villain killing him instantly. And in doing so sent a shockwave directly toward Izuku's apartment complex.

Izuku was blasted away along with the entire complex. When it was all over Izuku had lost his left arm along with a good part of his torso and was buried under rubble. Luckily thanks to the modifications Izuku had made over the years made his body regenerate at extreme speeds naturally with out needing to use his quirk, he was also incredibly strong with out using his quirk thanks to his modified body. He was fully healed in about half a minute, after that he shoved the rubble off of him. He immediately looked around for his mother praying to every god he knew of that she was ok. He soon saw her arm under some rubble and quickly lifted it off her to see a sight that made the whole world stop around him… his mother, his only light, was dead. four rebar poles protruded from her chest, one directly where her heart was. He collapsed to his knees as the world slowly came back into focus. Izuku looked around and noticed other bodies partially buried, all dead. he looked around for help, a hero, a paramedic some one had to be there. But there was no one but in the distance he saw all might speaking to the press paying absolutely no attention to the deaths he just caused. Izuku felt the ocean of rage he had always kept hidden inside roar. Why? Why wasn't anyone helping him? why was no one helping anyone!? What was wrong with people!?

Suddenly, something clicked for him and he realized… "human beings… are evil creatures." he muttered voice completely devoid of emotion.

After Izuku had that revelation something in him changed.

A few minutes later the paramedics arrived and started looking for survivors. They found Izuku holding his mother's broken form, tears streaming down his face.

He barely noticed the passing of time as he and his mother were put in an ambulance and rushed to the hospital. The medics where shocked to find out that despite being in the middle of a disaster zone and covered in blood, Izuku was completely fine but also entirely unresponsive. They tried to ask him questions but he just staired off into the distance as if not even realizing there where other people around him. Soon they arrived at the hospital. Where Inko was taken to an unknown area and Izuku was led to a room where he was given a fresh set of cloths. By this time, he was beginning to come back to reality and was able to respond with a nod or shake of the head to the doctor's questions. they asked him to take a shower and get some rest so they could ask him some questions in a few hours.

Izuku nodded mechanically as the doctor left the room. He slowly stood and walked to the bathroom, after closing the door he simply looked at himself in the mirror. He looked like a corpse out of a horror movie, covered in blood, his face devoid of any emotion. He did not know how long he stared at the image in the mirror before he thought of something. 'a hero caused this…' he thought as he looked down at his blood covered body. 'no…not just "a hero" … "the hero" ALL MIGHT CAUSED THIS! ITS HIS FAULT SHES DEAD!'. Izuku thought as a few tears tricked down his face cutting trails through the grime and blood that caked his face.

This single though caused Izuku to think back on his life. He remembered. all the times he was bullied or discriminated against. Every insult. Every look of disgust. Every punch he has every taken, along with every kick, and every . . (sometimes having an enhanced mind was a curse). He then thought back on how he idolized Bakugo as a child and marveled how he ever though that Bakugou might make a good hero. He laughed at the thought now! Bakugo was the poler opposite of what a hero was meant to be! Yet despite his behavior being positively villainous, Izuku knew that Bakugo would get a hero license with no problem purely because of his quirk. Izuku then though about the other people around him, his classmates/tormenters, his teachers, the adults who surrounded in in general ( his saint of a mother excluded of course). All of them treated him like garbage. Because of hate for his quirk's appearance. envy for him having a powerful quirk.

As Izuku was thinking about this he realized how angry the world made him, how angry it had always made him. why did he even want to be a hero anymore? Why did he try so hard to be good when everyone else did not? Why should he try to give good to the world when all it had ever given him was despair?

' all the world has ever given me is despair….why should I try to give the world good?' For some reason those two thoughts were stuck in his head for hours as he though even after he had showered an lay there trying to sleep. Just as he was beginning to fall asleep he made a decision that would change the world ' if the world only gave me despair then I will give it back a hundred times over….. humans are evil anyways'. Then he drifted off to sleep

When Izuku woke up it appeared to be afternoon of the following day or he assumed it was. After last night Izuku had decided to destroy the world that had made him suffer so much and he already had a rough plan. As he sat up he noticed that he was not in the same room as he was when he went to sleep. That was mildly concerning. Luckily for him a nurse came in and gave him a shocked look. He just blinked and deadpanned at her.

"could you please tell me why I'm not in the same room as when I went to sleep?" he asked in a inanimate voice

"um…. sure but first how are you feeling?" she answered after getting over her shock and processing such a lifeless voice come from such a young boy.

"physically I'm fine….so where am I?" Izuku answered after a small pause.

"you were moved to this room because you fell into a coma of sorts you've been asleep for 4 days." The nurse replied calmly trying not to make Izuku panic

"Oh" Izuku said As he took a moment to look around the room. There where only two details that he noted. Firstly even though he had been though a major tragedy and been in a coma for 4 whole days, he did not see a single get well soon card but that didn't really surprise him. what did surprise him was that a picture of his mother and him that he had kept in his room had some how survived the blast and someone had put it beside his hospital bed. He picked it up and staired at what might be the last physical reminder of his mother, she had given this to him after his 8th birthday, they both looked so happy in the photo. Silent tears rolled down his face as the nurse went to get the doctors.

After a few hours of questions by the doctors to make sure he was ok someone came to pick him up. Izuku wondered who it was, surprisingly it was his 'father'. The man was practically a stranger to Izuku. Izuku then traveled to America where he would conduct his training and planning in secret for the next 4 years until he would come back to japan to go under cover at UA for a while.