Chapter 1
I'm back! Welcome everybody to the first chapter of 'My Reality'. In this one, Izuku will officially begin his villain career. And before we start, I want to say that I decided the pairing for the story. And it is...
Villain!Izuku x Villain!Mei
Someone suggested it on the comments and I liked it, so here we are. And now, let's go to the story!
Legend:
"Talking."
'Thinking...'
Chapter 1: Whispers and Screams for a Demon
Izuku was lucky that his mom was out when he arrived home. He rushed to his room closed the door and leaned against it. He started to slid down the door until he was sat.
He took the knife out of his pocket and stared at it. He stared at the blood. Still fresh. Still shiny. Still beautiful.
He was hypnotized by its beautiful red color. He still has fresh in his mind his victim. He grinned, remembering how good he was covered by this exquisite red liquid.
But he knows that he can make perfection.
He put the knife under a pile of clothes and went downstairs to clean his clothes, to avoid his mom making any suspicions.
When that was done, he got in his pajamas and started to draw on a notebook.
It was a drawing of his first victim.
*That Weekend*
Izuku was walking across the shadier parts of the city. He saw a rumor on the internet saying that there was this guy, Giran, that supplied everything and anything to everyone.
Including villains.
He walked and was quite surprised that the street was empty. He wasn't complaining, it was just an observation.
Finally, he arrived. It was a shop that the building was a grey color and the windows weren't in the best conditions. He stepped in and he was received by a man behind a counter. He had grey hair and was smirking with a cigarette in his mouth.
"Oh, a new customer." The man said "Come in, come in. In what can I help you?"
"I am looking for a Giran." Izuku said and the man raised a brow.
"Giran? Who is asking for him exactly?"
Izuku gave him a small smile "My name is Izuku Midoriya. I need his help for a little project I am working on."
The man smirked again "A project? Aren't you involved in something... I don't know... illegal?"
Izuku shrugged "Who knows. I consider myself an artist. But sadly, I don't have the tools to create my art quite yet. That's why I need your help, Giran." Giran smirked and nodded.
"I see. So, what do you need from me? Because I doubt you came here for paint and a brush." Giran joked and Izuku shook his head smiling.
"I already have those. I am looking for something deadlier."
Giran nodded as he took a drag of his cigarette. "Deadlier, huh?" He mumbled and then he smirked with an idea in his head. "Wait for me here. I'll go to the back for a couple of stuff." Giran said as he disappeared into the storage room.
Izuku didn't wait long for him to come back. In the span of two minutes Giran came with two objects wrapped in a black cloth and put them with carefully on the table.
Izuku raised an eyebrow "What are these?" He asked and Giran smirked.
"See for yourself." Giran said and Izuku uncovered the objects. Once the cloth was gone, he saw two fire weapons. A rifle and a hand gun both of a golden color. Izuku watched with awe how beautiful both weapons looked.
Giran smirked smugly "Like what you see boy?"
"They are perfect..." Izuku said marveled with what he had in front of him before he turned to Giran "How much for them?"
Giran smug smirk never flattered "Just for this one time, it is free. I'll give you 100 hundred rounds for each gun too. For all this, you'll own me a future favor."
Izuku smirked and nodded "Deal."
Giran grinned "Great. Now let's go to take your measurements for your suit. I know a guy that can have it done in a couple of hours."
*That Night*
Aki Tozawa was walking on the street in middle of the night. He was carrying flowers for his anniversary with his girlfriend. They had been dating for three years and today was the day he would propose to her.
He stopped in his tracks when he felt an immense pain in his stomach. He touched the where he felt the pain and he saw blood. He wanted to scream but then he got another shot this time on his shoulder making him fall to the ground.
He heard footsteps getting closer and he saw a man. He was wearing a white coat, with navy pants and a sleeveless shirt the same color as the pants. His right arm was covered in a golden armor thing, and was wearing fingerless gloves of a black color. He had brown boots and a white, emotionless mask covered his face, letting his green hair on the sight.
In his hand he was caressing a golden gun that was smoking. "Isn't it perfect?" His attacker asked as he put pressure on the wound of his stomach by putting his foot on it. "It doesn't make a sound when I press the trigger. It is like... he was whispering a song or a loving poem. Whisper... that's your name now..." Aki was getting creeped out by how this man was talking to his own weapon like if it was his son.
His attacker then turned his head to the flowers, "Oh! What a nice detail of you. I can already feel my creativity... flowering..." The following minutes were literal torture for the man that never got a chance to say goodbye.
*The Next Night*
Izuku was on top of a rooftop of a building still in construction. He was sat on the border with the rifle on his lap.
"Giran said you make a lot of noise and have a great range... you're going to scream my name in the death of night. Scream. That's your name." He then got on one knee pointed the rifle to a window where he could see a woman making dinner. It was a small apartment so he guesses she is alone.
"I want to see how far your voice will get. So please..."
"Scream for me."
*BANG!*
He stood his ground when Scream shot it's bullet. The next thing he saw was the woman falling to the ground. He smirked as he put his mask on.
"Well, let's hurry. I would hate if the food is raw when the guests arrive."
*The Next Night*
Izuku was placing something that Giran told him is the 'Lotus Bomb'.
According to Giran, it is an explosive designed for his 'art'. It could be either programed as a proximity mine or a remote explosive. Today, he will try the second option.
After he placed the bomb, he went to hide on the top of a parking lot. He waited until someone got on the car and ride off into the street. It was late, but there were still cars and people on the street. He waited for the right moment and then with just pulsing a button on a control remote, the car exploded into colorful fireworks, shooting themselves into all directions, hitting everything and anything it got in their way.
Izuku couldn't suppress the grin it formed on his face. "My oh my... what a colorful night we have here..."
*The Next Night*
Izuku watched how 12 people were choking, with the gas he placed in the ventilation earlier.
'Giran sure has some shady objects...'
He watched until the last person died. He then put on his mask to filter the air and went inside to make his work.
"Well, I hope they enjoyed their last supper...'
*One Month Later, Police Station*
"This is unbelievable." Police investigator Tsukauchi Naomasa, said. One month since this guy appear and there had been more than 30 murders. And each one was more macabre than the last.
The first confirmed one was a guy, Aki Tozawa, with four bullet wounds. One in the stomach, shoulder, heart and head. In each would there was one flower placed in. Also, in his mouth, 4 flowers were placed there. In his open palm, there was a ring and next to the body, written in blood, there was 'Would you marry me? Yes or No?'.
The second confirmed kill was a woman, Meiko Zhao. Cause of dead was a bullet to her head. When she was found by a friend of her the same night, she died, they found her, put in a standing position and holding a pot with cooking food. To make her stand up, the killer used broken parts of furniture like chair's legs and even her own bones that were taken out of her body.
The third one isn't confirmed as him yet, but he suspects is the same. The car of a tourist exploded in fireworks and killed the man and other 5 more and injured 15 people.
Then, 12 people were found dead with poison in their lungs and recreating the painting of the last supper but with their corpses. Once again, bones, chair legs and everything he had at hand were used to make them stay in place.
More and more murders occurred across the month. And always, signed with blood there was at a side the name of...
Khada Jhin.
They searched the name and it was an old language of a tribe. It means, 'Golden Excellency'.
People on the streets already know of the murders thanks to him sending pictures to the news first. He isn't trying to keep a low profile. He wants to be known. It is like he is saying 'I'm here. Try and catch me.'
The Golden Demon has already become a fear across Mustafu. The worst part is that he doesn't target rich people, heroes or villains.
He kills anyone that he can get his hands on.
He sighed as he passed a hand across his face. This case seems impossible and the guy doesn't make it easier. Jhin is just like a ghost.
No face.
No name.
No age.
No nothing.
"Sir! There is a woman here that can help us with the case of Khada!" An officer screamed and energy returned to Naomasa. He went where he was called and he saw a small, plump woman with green hair with tears in her eyes.
"Ma'am, I am detective Tsukauchi Naomasa. Please tell him what you know about him." He said. The woman looked at him with tears about to fall and she simply said.
"I know who the Golden Demon is."
Naomasa widened his eyes "Y-You do? Please tell us!"
The woman gulped. "I-It is my son... Izuku Midoriya."
"Your son? What makes you think that?" Naomasa asked as he made a sign to the officer to look for the name 'Izuku Midoriya'.
"I-I found a bloodied knife in his drawer... I don't know why he had it, but I know he didn't harm himself with that. I love him... but-but he needs to be stopped! He can't continue to harm people like that!" The tears started to spill from the woman's eyes "Please... stop him..."
"Sir." The officer said as he returned "Izuku Midoriya had been close to the scene of murders. We checked security cameras and we recognize some of his facial features."
Naomasa nodded "Where is he now?"
"H-He should be at school right now..." the woman said and Naomasa nodded.
"Send a special force unit to his school and a pro-hero. The Demon goes down today."
*With Izuku*
He screwed up.
He knew he screwed up when he didn't find his precious knife. Only one person besides him enters his room and that being his mom.
She said earlier that she would be out the whole day and Izuku didn't make that so important for his plans. But once he didn't find the knife, he knows what happened.
He was sold.
Betrayed by his own kin.
But, if he is going down, better make one last perform...
One that they will never forget.
*With Katsuki*
Katsuki woke up having a bad feeling.
He didn't know why he felt that way, he just did.
He ignored that and went to school and then he me Idiot 1 and Idiot 2 on his way.
Those two were talking about something as they were getting into school. That was kind of... empty.
He started to look around. They weren't that late. There should still be people in the corridors at least there should be some people outside.
They pushed the door of the classroom and he felt his blood run cold. There inside the class, all his classmates where dead with pencil stabbing their hands to the table, there was some wire holding their necks straight so they would be looking to the front and finally they were lacking their eyelids so they had their eyes wide open.
"W-What the fuck..." One of them mumbled.
"Oh! You three arrived late to class! But I'll let it slide this time." They turned their heads to the front of the class and saw Deku dressed weirdly.
"Deku... what's going on the other crony asked and Izuku smiled softly.
"This," He opened his arms "Is my art class now. And as you can see, everyone is really into it."
Katsuki growled "What the fuck. The fuck did you do!?"
Izuku shook his head "Now, now Katsuki. That isn't the way to speak to your teacher isn't it? I must warn, my patience is running low."
Katsuki started to sweat but kept a feral look on his face "Fuck you! I can fuck you up right here and right now, you fucking nobody!"
The smile in Izuku face was replaced by a frown as quickly that Bakugo finished his sentence. "Nobody? Nobody!? There... There is where you are wrong. I am someone now. I became someone when I killed Izuku Midoriya. I killed Deku! Now... I am Khada Jhin!" He calmed down a bit and passed a hand across his hair. He smirked seeing the terrified/creeped faces of his next victims. "But... you must know me as the Golden Demon."
Izuku slowly reached to his waist where he took out Whisper and shoot to one crony. "Oh! Fuck this!" The other turned around and Izuku shot two more rounds.
"Two! Three!"
Katsuki watched as the two people that followed him around just died in front of his eyes. Izuku smirked. This wasn't the brave Kachan he once knew. Neither was the scary Katsuki that he became.
This was the finishing touch for his masterpiece.
He pointed the gun to Bakugo and grinned "Now... for my closing act! My last performance! I am going to make you my perfect piece, old friend!" He pressed the trigger. Katsuki was paralized. He was...
He was...
Afraid...
Before the bullet could hit him, a wall of wood got the projectile. Izuku raised an eyebrow before he smirked.
"Guess they cancelled earlier..."
"Golden Demon! Your acts against humanity ends today!" The Pro-Hero, Kamui Woods proclaimed as he entered the classroom. "Give up now or suffer the consequences!"
Izuku simply smiled softly as he left his gun, rifle and mask on the table.
He then walked to Kamui that took a step back. He got in front of the hero and he stretched his arms.
"Here I am. I surrender." Kamui Woods gulped and nodded.
Izuku walked, with his arms at his back. He was smiling softly as he was carried outside and into the bullet proof truck. He smiled at Katsuki one last time and mumbled "You will become my masterpiece, Ka-Chan..."
*At Another Place*
"Hello?"
"Yes, here's Giran."
"Oh, Giran! In what can I help you?"
"Well Kurogiri, I think that I might have someone for your little 'league'."
"Hmm. And who might this be?"
"He is a new villain. You might hear of him. He calls himself Khada Jhin, but most people calls him Golden Demon."
And done! This was chapter one of 'My Reality'. Hope that you enjoyed. Now, somethings I want to let clear.
Inko telling to the cops that Izuku is Jhin. She thinks that this is the best to Izuku to get better and go back to being the Izuku she knows.
And I don't know what else is there to clarify. This chapter was used to show Izuku basic gadgets and who is interested in him. In the next chapter, I'll answer all your questions. And that's all! Remember to leave your Review that it helps my motivation, PM me for any doubt or suggestion, Follow and Favorite the story and me.
Till Next Time.
Roy D. Harper.
Next Chapter: Introductions