A.N:Hello! It's me, the author, or Ryuu. Well, I'll be making the my hero academia characters look at my story!. Hope you enjoy this story! Oh, also, this story was somewhat copied from a story called 'Reacting to good and evil' by 'Devilmaycry407-san!' I got his permission, thus, making this story… Also, I'm going to skip some part...well, whatever. Enjoy!

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My POV.

I sat on a stool, chilling out. I was bored since Izuku and all the other members of the league of villains had gone on a killing contest, but I was forced to wait here since if I went too, it was obvious that I was going to win. I sighed, leaning back, then I had a excellent idea. With my quirk, I can be/use/have anything in the universe! using a quirk to travel into different dimension, I saw all kind of worlds, but one was the original. I had a sly grin on my face as I clapped my hands, I created a new dimension. It was a gray, endless, room that I made in an instant… Let's begin this fun! I giggled and clapped my hands again.

A bright light surrounded the whole room as people appeared in the gray room. Class 1-A, 1-B, U.A staff members, League of villains, Overhaul, Eri, Kouta, Inko, and some other pro-heroes. "What the-!" Bakugou yelled, catching everyone's attentions. "Sensei?!" Tomura asked, facing All for one. Everyone was completely puzzled. "Where is this place, villains!" All might commanded. "Huh?! How the hell should we know, idiots!" Tomura growled. "Your the villains, you must've kidnapped us!" Toru, the invisible girl, shouted. "What'd you say?!" Dabi hissed, glaring. Tomura started scratching his neck. "STOP." I sighed I came in, smiling. I wore a crimson hoodie and a school skirt. I also wore a red stained boots. "Hi! It's good to see that your getting along, but..." I stopped after I saw All for one. Sadness filled me and I bit my lip. There was an awkward silence. I jumped onto All for one, confusing everyone. I hugged him. "Hey, that's dangerous!", Ochako shouted, looking concerned, until All for one hugged me back with a confused look on his face.

I let go of All for one, crying black tears. It dropped to the floor, making a black stain. I rubbed my eyes and sighed. "I missed you." I muttered until I smiled. "Who the fu*ck are you?!" Bakugou yelled. "Wow, calm down, dude!" Kirishima chuckled, restraining Bakugou. Bakugou's eyes widened. "Why isn't my f*cking quirk working?!" he yelled. "Hey, shut up." I sighed in a cold tone, sending a chill down everyone's spine. "Finally. Okay, let me introduce myself. My name is Ryuu! The reason you can't use your quirks is because I erased it… for now at least. Also, I wish to share with you… my story!" I smiled cheerfully. "What do you mean?" Nezu asked. "Oh, Nezu! One of my favorite hero! Actually, there are different worlds and I invited you into my dimension! I wish to show you… what would've happened to Izuku over there if there was a slight… twist. Also, this is also a story of mine, and I just wanted to show you it, okay?" I sighed, tugging my hoodie. "Deku? Why him?" Bakugou asked, irritated. "... you'll see." I stated as something came out of my back. An angel's wings spread out and I sat down on a chair that came out of thin air.

Bang! The only sound Izuku heard as Inko's corpse was in his hand. He was about 3 yrs old and his tiny hand wrapped around her. His father was standing there, crying. There was the pro hero, Pistol, pointing his gun at Inko. A criminal, standing there shocked.

"What the heck?!" Kaminari shouted, gaping at the screen. Tomura looked at Izuku and Inko with pity. They were crying on the floor, comforting each other. All might looked angry and sad at the same time. Bakugou stared and his voice was hitched as he turned away.

The screen flashed, words appearing on the screen.

In this world, everything isn't fair...

That's what I, a quirk less 5yrs old boy, realized...

I knew that I learnt this far too early…

Nobody around my age knows of this cruel reality…

So… What if I just disappear…

I mean, nobody cares about me anymore, right? Especially after what happened 2 years ago…

Everyone looked at each other confused…

Izuku walked slowly, hanging his head low as the news flashed and reported that his mother was killed… by a villain. Hadn't they seen it? Pistol shot her right in the head. He silently scoffed and kept on walking home with his dad… to their house. He opened the door as his father ran into his bedroom. He decided to take a rest as he went out.

Everyone gasped, looking at the screen. The hero killed Izuku's mother. Inko was weeping. I bet she's sad she has died or that she had left Izuku so heartbroken.

When he came back, a green bottle smashed into his face, making him bleed. Before he could even struggle, his hair was pulled and he was dragged inside by his own dad. He punched Izuku's face, over and over again. Blood splattered on the carpet and his dad screamed that it was all his fault.

Even though Izuku wasn't crying, they knew that he was trying to scream for help in the inside. Inko started choking as she tried so hard to stop crying. Izuku patted her back, crying as well. There was another flash.

Bakugou, cut, choked, and kicked him in kindergarten. Dad continued beating him up. "It's all your fault! Why couldn't you be the one to die! You worthless trash!" he yelled. "Oi, Deku. I heard your mother died because of a villain. my mum's grieving and all, but I don't care. So Deku, tell me, what does it feel like to lose your mother?" Bakugou snickered.

"Wow, not manly, bro." Kirishima stated, looking sadly at the screen. Bakugou clicked his tongue and looked the other way.

Izuku's face was bruised, cut, burned, and bleeding. His eyepatch hid his scars the best they could, but the picture shifted as Izuku looked a little bit older, but his scars just kept in multiplying. "No one ever wants me. They say I'm a failure. They say no one wants me. No matter what I do or how hard I try, it won't work, apparently. I just want to be loved. Would it work if I tried to smile more?" Izuku asked, crying in his bedroom.

"Your not a failure, Deku." Ochako and Iida said softly, reassuring Izuku. He nodded, still hugging his mother.

Izuku's dad comes towards him with a ice picker and stabs it in his eyes. He lets out a scream of agony and pain. He pulled it out, revealing a empty eye socket. He cried so hard. Then he cut his wrist, his body. Then he was at the infirmary with Bakugou. "Huh, so your going to commit suicide now? Wow, finally! I really was waiting for you to do it. Do us a favor and jump off a bridge or something!" he laughed.

"Bakugou!" Aizawa growled, glaring at him. "I never said that!" Bakugou shouted. I chuckled and walked towards him. "No he didn't… but you told him to take a swan dive off a roof." I sighed. Everyone's eyes widened. "What?!" Todoroki shouted, glaring at Bakugou for hurting his friend. "Hey, no fighting." I said, grabbing Bakugou's head and lifting it up. "Bakugou will pay… I promise." I smirked. Everyone looked frightened as I let out a laugh that sounded like a psycho. "Okay I'm gonna continue." I say.

Izuku slowly looked over the edge, holding my bag close to myself. He sighed as he let his leg hang out. It's at least 1 km from the bridge and the water. Oh, how long has it been. Dreaming to be a hero, just like All might. Having his mother there, telling him she was sorry, but after that, she still let him watch the videos, but didn't take back what she said. Yeah, that's right. "She betrayed me. She was the first one, and next was Kacchan, then dad, then my classmates, then my teachers, and this whole world rejected me, called me useless, and of course, cursed me." Izuku laughed. He left a note on the ground, putting a first aid kit on top of it so it won't float away. It was all he had in his bag that he could abandon.

"No! Izuku!" Inko cried. All might hid his face in shame. "Izuku!" Class 1-A shouted, crying. The villains and Class 1-B looked at the screen in pity… and they all knew… it was the heroes that broke him.

Izuku let out a small laugh as it started to rise as it turned into a psychotic laughter. Almost as if a maniac, a psychopath, or more like a demon's laughter was heard across the town. He then, let out a big sigh. "I wanna stay inside all day. I want the world to go away. I want blood, guts, and chocolate cake. I wanna be a real fake. So, goodbye, world. Hope you rot and die." He muttered before he jumped, his bag still on his back. Oh, how he wonders, will his dad be happy? Izuku bet he will laugh his ass off and party all night long when he hears about him being dead. Oh how he wonders, will Kacchan be happy? He bet he will be laughing at him for really listening to his words. Izuku laughed as well, thinking of their stupid ass face. He then,relaxed, finally knowing all the pain will go away.

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A.N: I kind of think that this story isn't that good, so I'll delete it when someone agrees, but until then, I'll keep on writing this bad story.