After the night of truly finding out who I really was, it was time for some planning, I became crazy not dumb,I realized that somehow no one heard about what happened last night, it seemed I was lucky and my neighbours either had late night shifts thought I was watching some strange tv channel with the volume too high, or they just slept trough it somehow...

I decided it was time to clean up this little place of mine before embracing a new life of crime, I doused the whole house into gasoline my mothers corpse included.

A few minutes later I was outside the building in flames, I didn't forget to get out the last of my money and savings that mother had, I also changed my clothes and washed my face off so the blood that made up my creepy smile disappeared, It wasn't time for the Joker to come out yet, his debut would appear soon though.

Even though I was bullied in school due to my lack of quirk, that doesn't mean that I was doing nothing during all of that. I could be called a little genius if I so praised myself a little little bit. I was good at everything from math to chemistry and biology, I even had time to register out some heroes quirks, their uses, their weaknesses etc.

It seemed this knowledge won't be used to help the heroes now, but bring their downfall instead.
I couldn't become a villain straight up, my body was weak, I had no training, but I had enough time and ingenuity to make up for it, knowing how the human body worked helped as well.

It took me a few months but I made enough money to get some chemicals that would shape me into hmm... how could i explain myself maybe, a symbol of fear? hatred? revenge? or maybe pure chaos.

During those months I didn't slack off, I made myself disappear from the face of the earth, the police investigated the fire but couldn't find out anything, they just written it off as a household appliance problem, a lot of people and family friend were sad at mine and my mothers death.

My father was nowhere to be found either, since I was born in this world I never knew him even though he sent money from time to time it stopped once I turned 8 years old, after that nothing was known of him anymore he has just gone poof.

With the chemicals I have gotten my hands on with a bit of help from some of my connections on the black market, and a bit of my now crazy turned genius and some mathematical formulas, I created what was only known as a super soldier serum, I made it so only quirkless people would be able to use it, didn't want this superpowered freaks to become even stronger now do we?

As I took the serum something strange happened besides the increase of my body mass muscle and reaction time, something else happened my body skin turned fully pale, my frekles that once adorned my face disappeared as well, I even grew a bit taller as well.

As I clenched my hand I threw a punch towards the labs wall which I was in. The lab was just a abandoned warehouse near a beach littered with tons of trash.

A perfect hideout for me at this time, I watched in satisfaction as my hands gone fully trough the cement and steel enforced walls, even though I wasn't strong as All Might, my power would still be considered pretty high, I could even be said to have a quirk enchanting strength.

My smile became so wide it would seem like it would fly off my face, in these months I used my chemicals knowledge and biology knowledge to help out criminals on the black market to make up the money that I used to make the serum, I also got some help from some retired martial artists with villainsh background to help teach me to fight. I could say that I picked everything up pretty nicely.

It was time for the Joker to make his debut to the world, and what was better debut than a bank robbery by truly myself?

But before I started to go shoot things up, I made more preparations so I could thoroughly make my debut make a lasting impression.

I created some special fumes that would make people laugh till their faces would resemble a laughing clown mask and stop their breathing, I also stocked up on guns and ammos, even though guns were pretty much forgotten these days it didn't mean they became useless, as most heroes didn't have streangth or defence enchanting quirks, take Endevour for exemple, if you cought him offguard do you think he wouldn't be mortaly wounded if he was hit with a bullet? Hah don't make me laugh he was a simple human torch, even though his flames could melt the bullets that doesn't mean he can keep the output or strength up all the time, I analyzed him I knew his weaknesses.

I was in my hideouts dressing room as I donned on a red suit with a green undershirt and a red bowtie, I wore some brown pointy shoes on my feet. I started to draw on my face with some special make up making my smile bigger adding on a blue circle on my nose and red triangles tip and bottom over and under my eyes,I also used some grease to straighten out my hair and curly locks turning them backwards, I truly looked like a clown right now and it made me happy.

My guns were all hidden in pocket compartments I didn't take anything big with me just some few small toys I created plus the modified guns, I modified them a bit just a bit for my act today.

As I walked into the bank people started to look strangely at me, there were all kind of people in the bank ranging from people with fox or rat features to people with horns or just normal people with unknown quirks.

I started laughing and pulled out my gun people were shocked they tried to stop me with their quirks but... BAM! BAM! BAM! I shot them before they could do anything, a pool of blood was down on the ground as I laughed before my face turned back to straigth and I said in a jovial tone of voice while making a tiny bow.

"My name is Joker and todays act will be presented by myself, while you will be my volunteers, right now in this scene I will need you to fill up some bags with money and give them to me before you would become like these friends down there."

"Also I would like to encourage you to not try to press the panic button or do anything hero like, I myself am not so keen on heroes or hero like behaviours."

The clerks from the bank immediatly tried to press the button but BAM! another one down the muzzle of my pistol still smoking as I laughed and said: "Seems someone didn't read the instruction manual properly."

The other clerks became terrified and started to pile up money into the bags, unfortunately for me a dumb hero decided to come and interrupt my performance.. whatever he would make a good actor on my stage.

The hero was nothing special it seemed he was rookie from Ingeniums hero agency if the uniform said anything, his quirk was enchanted speed and reaction time, he didn't say anything as he started to run up at me, unfortunately for him my serum made me way stronger and faster than him, he was practically a walking target for me.

I shoot his kneecaps as he fallen down unable to get up, I took the money bags from the clerks flashing them a charming smile that would be what I imagined it to be, but the clerk immediatly started to pale.

I left the bank but before I closed the door I threw one of my newly created Joker laugh gases.

Everyone started to laugh uproariously, I made myself disappear into a nearby alleyway when the police came they were very disturbed on what they saw people laughing and their faces were morphed into a psychotic smile, but if you would look in their eyes they would see tears as they clutched their throats air seemingly leaving their lungs as they died while laughing.

I laughed as I used my car to escape and get back to my hideout unfollowed, I didn't train for nothing nor did I go in without a plan, as I said before im crazy not dumb.

Next day the news channels were bombing about a new villain called Joker, his quirk still unknown, it detailed on how he robbed a bank and it shown footage of my show, it shown how I introduced myself and how I did well everything that I did back there. It was beautifull my debut was beautifull.

I will enjoy myself in the future, especially with the new class of heroes that would make their way to UA in the next few months, torturing the hopefull new heroes will bring me joy as I would bring smile's on their faces.

They will all smile willingly or not, with chemicals or not, I will make them truly smile before their life would be taken out of their bodies.

I could still feel the serum improving my body, it was a matter of time before it stopped... but my strength would be enough to escape or fight anyone else besides All Might face to face.

I continued laughing in my hideout, the future was bright for the Joker, it truly was bright.

Unknownlingly for the Joker he already attracted the attention of both high tier heroes and villains, somewhere in a bar a man with a black helmet covering his face appeared on a monitor and talked with a man with pale blue hair and hands covering his face, somewhere in the greatest school in Japan a sickly looking man and a big white fusion between a polar bear and rat were also talking about the incoming threat, in a comfy looking room.

Things were looking good for our own protagonist on the surface, as things were going down as he planned in his disturbed mind.