Izuku of「THE WORLD」

by IgnaG-P

We all know the story. The story about a poor powerless quirkless boy, that was bullied, who had his dreams crushed, and that overcame all of that to become the number 1 hero. However, this is not that story. This is the story about a quirkless boy, that was bullied, had his dreams crushed and then, rearranged them into something new. But I didn't say that boy was powerless, did I?

4. Chapter 4

Chapter 4:

Classroom:

-"Well, nice quirk for a villain!", yelled Bakugou

The first thing Midoriya did the day after Tomura named his quirk was to present it to the class. He was crazy excited, to show them how he wasn't powerless, so at first period he asked the teacher if he could make an announcement and here he was. He had explained more or less how his quirked worked, how it allowed him to stop time for a brief moment, and even showed them how it worked, using it a couple of times. The kids on his class were as excited as him, to see that one of his classmates had such a powerful, unrealistic quirk.

Bakugou on the other hand, was terrified. 'Why are they cheering him', he though,' he's quirkless, useless Deku, he can't be good at anything. He definitely can't have a better quirk than I do. Quickly Katsuki, think…'

And so, he said that sentence that changed the whole ambience of the room.

At first, there was a silence that made Izuku consider if he had stopped time again, but then, the muttering started. Some students were debating, internally or between them, how his quirk could be used for villany. Katsuki was relieved how his intervention made people reconsider their view on Izuku. They started thinking:'Wait, he could use his quirk to steal my lunch', or 'He could copy on any test he wanted'.

Izuku was at the verge of crying. You'll have to forgive the nearly 5 years old, but seeing how everybody questioned him only by a simple sentence Kachaan said saddened him. But it wasn't only sadness, no. There was also anger. It was justified, how could a potential terrorist, of all people, judge him? Tears started pouring from his eyes.

At the sight of that, the cruel blonde smiled. 'That's it, nobody is better than me, learn your place useless Deku!', he though with a smirk on his face. Izuku was internally debating some options. He should sit on his desk, and wait for school to end, but he also really wanted to get out of here, and he knew how easy it would be with his quirk. But then, he saw the look on Kachan's face: if he flew now, the beating would be legendary. So, he decided to sit and wait till school was over. Fortunately, today it was Wednesday, so he only had school until 1 pm. That was 4 hours of enduring the looks of suspicion on the other kids faces. After what seemed like an eternity, the bell signaling that 4th period was over rang, and Izuku just teleported out of the class using his quirk. He knew if he stayed there, Kachan would just take him outside and beat him, so he ran home as fast as he could, using his quirk every now and then to win time.

Midoriya's household:

Izuku entered his house exhausted. Technically, he ran from his school to his house in 4 minutes, even though he lived a kilometer away from it and that he was 4 years old, but the fact that he could stop time helped rising his personal mark. After crossing the door, he threw his Allmight backpack to the ground, and layed next to him. He had never ran so fast in his life. He knew if he stayed, Kachan would have destroyed him, not only physically, but also verbally. And the 4 years old was already tired of the ash aired one telling him some 'bad words', as his stupid teacher used to say. 'Wait, I called my teacher stupid in my head?', thought Izuku. He would have never even thought of defying the authority of the teacher some weeks ago, before meeting Tomura, but now he was more… confident. I mean, the teacher just let Kachan and his friends beat him whenever they wanted, so he had to be a little stupid.

Inko came to receive her little boy that just came from school, but immediately the joy turned into concern when she spotted the kid laying on the ground, painting, some tears on the corners of his eyes.

-"Izuku, dear, are you all right?, asked the concerned mother

Izuku started hyperventilating. He didn't know how to start. He hadn't done anything wrong, so why was he feeling so nervous? It's like if he tried imagining the first things he was going to say, they immediately faded indo chaos. The mother, seeing how his son was having a panic attack, just layed on the ground with him and hugged him tight. She didn't know how to act when someone had a panic attack. Heck, she even had some herself sometimes. You can't blame a single mother raising a child for that. So she just laid there with the kid, and after half an hour, where Izuku possibly felt asleep at some point, he stood up, and told his mom the whole Kachan affair while they were eating.

Villains hideout, Tomura's room:

-"THAT IDIOT SAID WHAT?", said Tomura with pure rage

After Izuku finished talking with her mother about Katsuki, and after multiple rounds of sobbing, he finally let all the weigh out. Her mother was amazed and horrified at how a 4 years old, not only put up, but endured all that bullying. Not only for Kachan, but from the other students and the teachers too. She excused herself, saying she was going to buy some groceries, but in reality, Momma Midoriya was going to the Bakugou's to end that child's life. Well, not literally, she didn't carry any knives at the moment.

While mom was absent, Izuku decided to call Tomura to tell him what had happened today. They had exchanged their skype address, Izuku giving him his mother's, but it was still good. So after Izuku explained everything, Shigaraki was filled with more rage a human being should be allowed to.

-"SO, YOU'RE TELLING ME THE BOMBING PSYCHO OF ALL PEOPLE CALLS YOU A DAMN VILLAIN?", asked the blue haired kid rhetorically.

-"Yes, and I think if I I had stayed there more time he would have beaten me up", said Izuku quietly. He was being shy, but at the same time, he was confessing everything that happened, an even what he thought at the moment to Tomura, something he didn't do with his mother.

-"THAT'S FUCKING IT", he said, still shouting, while Izuku cringed at the use of a bad word,"TOMORROW I'M GOING TO SCHOOL WITH YOU AND I'M GOING TO DESTROY THEM", he said disintegrating a pen he had nearby. He found relaxing disintegrating things with his power whenever he was angry, so imagine how tired Kurogiri must be of playing Mario Kart with him.

-"Really Tomura, you don't have to. Probably by tomorrow the will have forgot about me", said the green haired kid. The'... just like always' in that sentence was needless to say

-"NOPE, I'M GOING, I'M GOING TO SHOW THEM NOBODY BEATS YOU", said Shigaraki, as he hang up.

It was funny. He was annoying, loud and violent, but in a week, Izuku felt he had been his best friend for life. True, he was similar to Kachan in these aspects, but he didn't see him as a useless piece of garbage. Even before he discovered his quirk, Tomura treated him well, and now that he knows how other people bullies him, he just goes saying he will protect him. Izuku at that moment was just… happy, there wasn't any other way to describe it. He was going to close his mother's computer, but after a second or so of internal debating, he decided to watch the video. You know. THE video.

Bakugou's residence:

Inko was sitting in the couch with a cup of green tea with Mitsuki in front of her. Her husband was still working, and the kid could be in hell for all her cared. Actually, you could smell nitroglycerin in the house, you would never know if it was the kid's or the mother's.

-"Inko dear, you said you wanted to talk about something important", said the explosive mother, in her 'I'm a normal lovely housewife' tone.

-"Well, it's about your son.", said Inko, without saying anything else.

She wouldn't appear it, but Momma Midoriya was a master in the art of manipulation. She knew if she wanted to make Mitsuki angry on a hell level, she would have to let slip the information in very little quantity, and add tension, so she would ask for more information, just like a thirsty man coming from the desert would ask for all the water she had. Of course, she wouldn't show that to his precious boy, she didn't want to scare him, nor manipulate him: he had to grow up on his own terms. Though, she was starting to think about teaching some of the techniques she had to him, just in case.

-"How's that", asked the blond woman, taking the bait

-"Well, for starters, my son came today home with an amount of fear on his eyes that shouldn't be possible on a kid", she said, leaving the cup on the table," and after a long hour of calming him down, he explained to me that he thought Katsuki was going to kill him".

-"He was probably just playing, Katsuki is a little volatile, but he wouldn't actually do anything like that", said Mitsuki, her cheerful voice not matching her concerned face.

-"The thing is my kid has been coming home with bruises regularly. He's been trying to hide them, but he isn't really good at it. However, he never came scared after the bruises, so if he ran from school to home in 5 minutes, running for his life, I'm pretty fucking positive that he wasn't scared of Katsuki just 'playing'", said Midoriya, now leaning forwards. Mitsuki had been shocked at the green haired woman swearing: she never sweared, so if she did, it was really important. Needless to say, it was another strategy to manipulate the Bakugou. She was her friend? Yes, for almost 25 years now, but if her baby boy was being harmed, it was worth it.

-"I… see", mumbled Mitsuki. She hadn't exploded. But the thing is that didn't mean she wasn't angry. She was just saving the anger for when Katsuki came home. Perfect.

-"If this has been cleared out", said Inko, with a smile," I better get going. I have to go get some groceries for dinner".

With that, Mitsuki escorted Inko out of the house, still in her silent mood, just thinking what would she do with that brat of her's

The next day:

Kachan was as pissed as one can be. Yesterday, when he came home from playing in the park with his followers, he was received by what can only be described as the death himself disguised as his mother. The first thing she did was order him to go sit in with her in the kitchen to talk. He was terrified, because of the way she ordered it. Usually, her mother would yell things like 'Get right here right now brat!', but she only said two words. 'Kitchen. Now.' She said it in, not a calm tone, but neither an angry one. It was as if instead of the explosions her words used to be, now each one of them hit him like if a skyscraper fell on him. When they started the discussion, the first thin she asked was about how he treated Deku. He answered that he treated him how he deserved, not saying too much but saying enough. It was then that all of Katsuki's senses were screaming danger.

He didn't know if it was her mother's second quirk, paranoia or something like that, but he could FEEL, how at any moment, a black tendril of death would shoot form a wall and kill him on the act. After a whole hour of her mother trying to teach him some basic empathy, he was sent to his room. Needless to say, it was the scariest experience the kid has ever had. All he could think about was how he would destroy Deku when he saw him, He was a coward, that went crying to his mom about anything. He was a coward, and he dared look down on him saying he would be a hero. No, the only thing he would allow him to be was a villain, so he could crush him to his will.

And it was what he was going to do, but not now, at first period. He would wait until the end, close all the exits thanks to his lackeys, and destroy him.

After-school:

Tomura was entering the school Izuku went to. It was nothing special, actually, only some swings that seemed a little bigger that they should be, but that's it. However, what he didn't liked was how there were some kids at all of the gates, not doing anything, just waiting. For all Sensei had taught him, it meant bad news. He then saw his friend get out of the building, a smile on his face when he spotted him.

For Izuku, it had been a weird day. Even though she told her mom about the Kachan stuff, nothing happened. He wasn't dumb, he knew that if he told his mom, she would tell Kachan's mom too, but he couldn't contain it anymore. So when he entered the classroom and wasn't welcomed by a thermonuclear explosion, he felt surprised. He instead found a Kachan that was just sitting on his place, without saying a word, hate on his eyes, that were drilling the table. The whole day was an uneventful one, even if he could feel the stares of the blond one sometimes.

He then got out of the building and was welcomed by his friend, who had been waiting for him. However, Kachan had been following him, and he had surrounded then with half a dozen kids. He then revealed himself, shouting:

-"Well, if it isn't fucking useless Deku.", he said. Izuku was surprised by the new bad word, while Tomura recognized it very well. Kachan probably learned that from the talk with his mother yesterday.

-"Kachan?", asked Izuku, starting to shake. The old boy didn't like where this was going

-"Listen to me, villain, because I'm going to leave some things clear", he said, while he and his followers approached them. Tomura at first thought he was referring to him, but then he remembered the conversation he had yesterday with his friend, and his blood started boiling

-"So that's the idiot who's been beating you, right Izu?", asked the blue haired kid

-"Who are you now, his father? Oh, I forgot, he abandoned you, my bad", said Katsuki with venom on all of the words he said. Not bad for the opening blow of a 4 years old kid.

-"Stop it…", mutered Izuku

-"What are you saying? Guys, get him", and with that, 4 of the 6 kids acompaying Kachan hold Deku, ready to be beaten up

-"That's fucking it.", said Tomura, and with that, he held Bakugou by his wrists and pinned him to a wall nearby, carefully leaving one finger on the air, "Who do you think you are, brat?"

-"Who am I? WHO AM I?" started Katsuki, going nuts, " I'm the next number 1 hero, you creep, now get out and maybe I won't beat you just like I'm gonna do with Deku right there. If i point correctly, maybe a make him unable to run away from me ever again!"

That was it. The fucking last straw. Not only this idiot was going to leave his friend on a wheelchair, but he was also claiming to be a hero. This is why society is fucked up. Because it create kids like that. And with that, Tomura put the five fingers on each wrist and started disintegrating them. The blonde started screaming in pain, so he stopped some seconds later. Enough for a scar but not for nerve damage.

-"You. YOU. That's the quirk of a villain. No wonder you and Deku are so good friends.", said Katsuki, staggering. He couldn't use his explosions, so he had to use his lackeys. "Guys, beat him!"

-"Izu, get out of there!", shouted the blue haired kid.

And with that, he activated THE WORLD. While in time stopped, he got out of the kid's grip and ran to Tomura's side. He also noticed that using THE WORLD for 5 seconds didn't hurt so much anymore.

-"Let's get out of there" said Tomura. And with that, they both ran to the Midoriya's, losing Bakugou's lackeys on the way.

Katsuki, still lying on the ground of the school, was crying over his wrists, now submerged under the cold water of a fountain.

'The next time we see each other', he thought, ' I'm gonna kill you like the villain you are

A/N:

So guys, I'm (barely) alive. This week has been hell, I had a thousand projects and essays to make, and I was sick, and the medicines I was taking made me very tired, so I really couldn't find the time nor the forces to write. But now I'm fine. Kinda

I've been thinking of introducing some OCs, just one or two, I've already got the idea, just tell me if you think it's a good idea or not.

Now, for today's question: Kill Mineta or not?

As I said, this episode was something of a filler? Mainly to establish the relationship Katsuki and Izuku are going to have. Next one is going to start building Izuku's personality, I really want to make him into a sassy, clever as fuck version of himself.

And, a little recommendation; read Masayoshi by king1239. It's a sick fanfic from which i'm inspiring myself a little for the OCs, and I really thing it's not getting the support it deserves.

Anyways, listen to Rachmaninoff second concerto whenever you're sad, and stay tuned for more!