Chapter 2

I'm back! Welcome everybody to the second chapter of 'My Reality'. In this one, we're going to see Izuku breaking out of jail and going to get some new 'allies'. Also, I have a gut feeling telling me this chapter will be shorter, so please don't be mad because of that. And because I don't know what else to say, let's go to the story!

Legend:

"Talking."

'Thinking...'

Chapter 2: Introductions

"What's your name?" Naomasa asked Izuku that simply smiled at him. They were in an interrogation room, Naomasa trying to get all he can from Izuku.

"Khada. Jhin." Was Izuku answer and Naomasa frowned.

"Real name." Naomasa said again with a more threatening tone. Izuku chuckled.

"That is... my real name now. I killed Izuku Midoriya some time ago. At the same time, I made my first performance, Izuku Midoriya went away."

Naomasa raised an eyebrow. "First performance?"

Izuku chuckled and waved his hand "I did it when I was a useless nobody. I usually know the name of my victims after I kill them. They deserve all the credit for participating in one of my plays."

"You're sick." Naomasa said and Izuku smiled softly at him.

"Aren't we all?"

Naomasa raised an eyebrow "Explain."

"It is simple detective. Haven't you been mad at someone or something?" Izuku asked and Naomasa nodded. "That is natural. We are human beings. We have those feelings. It is natural to have them. It would be weird not to have them."

"Go to the point." Naomasa demanded and Izuku moved his finger in a 'no' way.

"All at its time. Now, tell me detective; what have you done when you are mad with someone or something? Do you insult at the liar? Do you harass the stalker? Do you kill the murderer?" Izuku asked and Naomasa narrowed his eyes. "No. No you don't. If someone lies to you, you just buy it with a smile. If you catch a stalker, the next month he has to pick up trash from the street. When the murderer is captured, he goes to jail for some years."

"What's the point?"

Izuku raised a finger "The point! The point is that I don't do that. I am better than you. I am somebody." He exclaimed and took a deep breath to calm himself down. "Everyone I ever killed, had done something bad in their lives. Maybe... maybe they aren't the greatest villains! But... they aren't clean neither. They are liars. Stalkers. Thieves. Murderers. All my performances... are for a... charity."

Naomasa sighed as he stood up "This is going nowhere. We will bring some psychiatrist to see you." He then left the room leaving Izuku alone.

Not 5 minutes passed as another officer entered the room and grabbed Izuku by the arm. "Get up. We're moving you."

Izuku smiled softly "May I ask where exactly?"

The officer grinned "Don't worry. It is somewhere that you will like."

Izuku raised a brow but shrugged. They went to a closet and before he could ask, a black mist engulfed them.

Izuku blinked and looked around. He wasn't in the closet or in a cell or something like that. He was in what he could guess was a bar. "So, Mr. Officer, where are- why are you a girl now?" He asked seeing that the officer morphed into a blond girl that had it tied it into two messy buns. She was naked until she grabbed a towel.

"Liked what you saw, Jhinsy?" She teased and Izuku chuckled.

"I think that with a little bit else of red would make you...perfect."

The girl giggled as she blushed. "He arrived? He looks younger than I imagined." He turned to see a man with navy hair, and scars over his face and hands.

"Daaaaaaabiiiiii. Don't be like that! Jhinsy is cool!" The girl for some reason defended him. But he could care less. Now that they were arguing was the perfect moment to escape and go for his things.

"Khada Jhin, I suppose?" He hears another voice and this time it belonged to a man covered in a purple mist with a purple suit. "May I serve you something?"

Izuku shook his head with a small smile. "I'll have to pass. I am late to meet with someone and-"

"Who? Your mother that gave you up? Or the last one of your classmates? Who is it, Izuku Midoriya?" Izuku narrowed his eyes at the bartender.

"Don't call me that. And also, why did you break me free and where are my tools?" After he said that, the mist man went to grab a bag under his bar and threw it to a table in front of Izuku. He opened it to see Whispers, Screams and his mask.

Izuku smiled "Well thank you. For this favor, I will stay to know, the why, for all this."

"Giran recommend you." A man with light blue hair and a hand on his face said from the bar.

"Giran?" Izuku asked and the mist man nodded.

"Yes. The day you were arrested, Giran called us, and gave us all the details we needed to know."

Izuku frowned but let the mist man continue. "And I think that the why is pretty self-explanatory. We want you, to join the League of Villains."

"The League of Villains? Why I never heard of you?" Izuku asked.

"We haven't act yet. But when we do, everyone will know who we are."

"Because?" Izuku asked again and the light blue haired teen grinned.

"Because we are going to kill All Might."

Izuku blinked. Kill All Might? That sounds impossible and even ridiculous. But... what if they succeed? All his previous pieces would be nothing compared with the death of the number 1 hero. He would become irrelevant.

Unless... he is the one killing All Might...

A crooked grin formed on his face. 'Yes... This would show to everyone who I am...'

He took a deep breath to calm himself and passed a hand across his hair. "I think I will take your offer, Mr..."

"Kurogiri. The scarred young man is Dabi, the girl is Toga and he is Tomura." Kurogiri introduced him to the rest and Izuku nodded.

"I see... but, what about my files? I rather be a ghost with a mask than a killer with a face." Izuku said and Kurogiri nodded. He opened another portal that from there, he took some files and showed them to Izuku.

"Here's everything. We already deleted you from the internet. This right here," He pointed to the files "Is everything that was in paper. From now on, you are a ghost with no name or face." Izuku smiled softly and bowed.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Kurogiri. But... there are still some... lose ends..."

*With Naomasa*

"What do you mean there is no trace of him!?" Naomasa exclaimed to the phone while driving to the Midoriya's residence.

"I-I am sorry sir, but there is nothing. No trace of him in the internet, pictures or any type and all of his documents are gone! It is like Izuku Midoriya never existed!" The officer replied from his side of the phone.

"Dammit. And have someone arrived to Mrs. Midoriya's house!?" There was a silence in the other side of the line before the officer answered.

"Sir.. We found her dead. A bullet in her head and was stabbed with every single knife in the kitchen. We found her sat on the couch like that and on the wall was written 'Welcome Home'." Naomasa was shocked and with his eyes wide open.

"Send someone to the Katsuki Bakugo's House! He is taking out people that might blow his identity! We need to- Agh!" He stopped when he felt something pierce his shoulder, making him lose control of the car and crash against a wall.

The airbags shot up, and he rested his head against it. He felt blood coming out of his nose, saying it was broken. He looked to the street and saw a purple mist and out of there, Jhin came out with his mask on and twirling his hand gun. He walked where he was and pointed the gun to his head.

"So, detective... are you going to crash in this building?" He said and he could see the smirk behind his mask.

"You're sick..." Was his only answer. "You killed your own mother..."

Jhin chuckled "No detective... she stopped being important when she decided to cancel my tour. But thanks for some... Sponsors... The shows are coming back stronger than ever... and you..."

"Are going to be my second act detective."

Izuku pressed the trigger and saw that after the bullet went through Naomasa head, he saw the light in his eye fade. He grinned.

"And now... let's finish what we started..."

"Ka-Chan..."

And done! This was chapter 2 of 'My Reality'. Hope that you enjoyed. Now, I want to say somethings first:

Izuku way to describe everything around him. Izuku as you might already have noticed, is insane. He only founds calmness in art and for him that is... death. I'll elaborate more of this in the future. So... because of this, he will use many expressions that are related to show-business. Like, sponsors for the League of Villains, Performance for his murders, actors for his victims. I just wanted to clarify that.

Izuku and his puns. Izuku is trying to be charismatic when he does a pun. It might be bad, but that's just to add effect to the story.

And I don't know what else to say, so any questions go to PM or to the Reviews. So that's all! Remember to leave your Review that it helps my motivation, PM me for any doubt or suggestions, Follow and Favorite me and the story.

Till Next Time.

Roy D. Harper.

Next Chapter: My Queen