(Authors note: Hello all! Thanks for the favs, follows, and reviews. I appreciate it, especially since this is my first villain Deku fic. I just wanted to clear up a question/comment someone left regarding the helicopter searchlight. They asked if I was going to go more in depth with it? Honestly, I just wanted to somehow light up All For One and showcase his appearance to young Izuku. Since the bridge was destroyed, there'd be no light posts on it, so the helicopter was the first thing that came to mind for a light source. And yes, if you hadn't pieced the hints together, it was AFO that picked Izuku up. Sorry if you didn't know, but I feel like the helmet and having Kurogiri make sure Izuku was awake were clear indicators Izuku had a connection to AFO. But back to the helicopter. I guess you could say it was either searching for AFO, since he was a criminal, or say it was looking for Izuku, who had run away from the orphanage and was considered by some as missing and others as kidnapped. Anyway, onto the story.)
Three noises bounced off the halls of Deku's base. The footsteps coming from his black dress shoes as he walked, the sipping sound as he drank from a clear up, its contents being a pink liquid, and the clinking as he opened and closed his balisong (butterfly knife). Its handle was a dark, emerald green color, and its blade was a red stained silver. Go ahead, guess where the red came from.
He currently black dress pants, a white dress shirt with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows, a black suit vest, a green tie, and a pair of black gloves. This was his usually attire when he walked around the base.
"Are they in position?" Deku asked the smoke cloud as it walked next to him.
"Yes sir. Toga tracked down two of the targets and found them at Kiyashi Ward shopping mall, Dabi is following a relative of one target, and Twice is en-route to the least threatening target."
"Who did Toga find?"
"The frog girl and gravity girl, sir."
"Twice?"
"The small ball child."
"Dabi?"
"He's uh…following the most dangerous one, sir." Kurogiri informed hesitantly, choosing to take two steps away from the kid.
Deku stopped in the middle of the dull, gray hallway. His grip tightening on the items in his hands, before het let out a small chuckle. He turned to the butler.
"I *chuckle* I thought I told him no one was supposed to go after him. That he was my target."
"I-I know sir. I tried remind-"
Kurogiri was cut off as Deku turned, throwing his drink at the wall and splattering the pink liquid on its, giving the dull wall some color.
He turned around again and threw the knife at the mist. The blade flew through the air, cutting through the smoke and scratching his metal plates. The knife made contact and stuck into the wall behind him.
"Well obviously you didn't remind him good enough!" Deku shouted, growling as he started taking steps towards the villain. Kurogiri followed, and took a step back every time Deku got close. "I tell you people, time and time and fucking time again, that bastard is mine and mine alone."
Kurogiri's back met the wall, leaving him trapped as Deku finally got close enough to grab that damned knife of his. The butler could see the child's eyes changing color, his usual greens turning into a blood red.
He gasped as the knife made contact with his plates, a whimper escaping him as Deku dragged the blade down, leaving a deep scratch in its wake.
"Why do you idiots keep failing me?!"
"I-I tried my best sir! That Dabi, he never listens to us! It's his fault not mine!" He exclaimed, his usual calm and cool demeanor breaking as the knife dug into him.
Deku's eyes widened at that. With a sigh he closed them before taking a deep breath, followed by a long exhale. Opening his eyes, it was revealed they were back to their usual green.
"S-Sorry Kurogiri!" He shouted, pulling the knife put and jumping away from his companion. Kurogiri let out a gasp of relief and went to hold onto his wound. He could see a black ooze escaping the wound. "Do-Do you want me to heal you?!"
"No, sir. I-I'm fine." The butler grunted, holding onto the wound. "I should be the one to apologize. I didn't reinforce your orders, and now he's making a move on your target. I apologize sir."
A sniffle caught his attention. He raised his head and stared as tears started to form in the corners of Deku's eyes. The younger villain was clutching onto his head, the knifes handle getting tangled into his hair.
"Sir, sir! It's alright, it's alright." The butler cooed, brining Deku close and wrapping his arms around him, hugging the green haired child. He could feel his leader copy him, wrapping his own arms with his metal plates. "I'm fine, I know you didn't mean it. It's just your anger taking control."
"B-But Kurogiri!"
"I said I'm fine, sir. Trust me for once." The butler requested, patting the child's back. "Would you like another smoothie?"
"…Yes please."
(With Toga)
Himiko Toga giggled quietly as she followed her two targets into a clothing store. She had been tailing them for over an hour now, loving the way they interacted with one another. The one girl, Ochaco Uraraka, would often make some kind of statement, which would get a laugh from her friend Tsuyu 'Tsu' Asui.
The two had been all around the mall, starting with entering a jewelry store, followed by a movie store, an antique shop, a gadget shop (where one of Uraraka's friends had some of her inventions being sold, Toga discovered from eavesdropping), and finally, this clothing store. It was completely dead, save for the three of them and three workers, who were scattered around.
Ochaco, in her school uniform, was waiting outside a changing room, waiting for Tsu to exit and showoff a dress she was considering to buy. Toga bit her lip, beyond excited to begin her plan.
What was her plan, you may be asking? Well…
"Ochaco!" Toga squealed, running up and wrapping her arms around the brunette's neck. A surprised gasp escaped the hero in training.
"W-Who are you exactly?" Uraraka asked, wide eyed and beyond confused at the blonde's actions.
"Ochaco? What's going on out there?" Tsu questioned from behind the door.
"You don't remember me?! I'm shocked! We were the bestest of friends back in elementary school, O-cha-co." Toga cooed, nuzzling the girl's neck.
"I-I don't remember you…what was your name again?"
"Himiko Toga! Your best friend and-" Slipping a knife the inside of her sleeve and into the palm of her hand, Toga raised and positioned the blade to Uraraka's neck. "-your captor!"
"What?!" The two girls shouted. Uraraka went to touch the girl in order to make her float, but froze when she felt the blade get dangerously close to her flesh.
"Oh no you don't silly! Move without my permission again, and I'll cut you! I bet you look fabulous covered in your pretty, red blood!" She squealed. "That goes for you too, Tsu! Come out and do as I say, or our friend's gonna die!"
The door opened, revealing a panic stricken Tsu in her school uniform. The dress she had tried on, a light green sun dress, was hanging on a hanger on the door.
"Ooo, that must look great on you! Now come along, we can't keep my master waiting!"
"M-Master?"
"Uh huh! He's very interested in meeting you and your friends! He's making me and a few others gather your classmates as we speak!"
(Somewhere downtown)
Minoru Mineta, possibly the biggest pervert to ever exist, was currently following a group of teenage girls. The group were all wearing tank tops and tight leggings, and if he had to guess, they were going to the gym.
He had been following them for 10 minutes, taking pictures and videos of their swaying hips and bouncing asses. He was surprised none of the people that were walking past him had said anything. Were they perverts as well?!"
"Pssh, hey ball kid!"
Looking towards the whisper, he saw a guy in black and white spandex in an alleyway, motioning him to come close.
"I got nudes of Mt. Lady and Midnight! You want them?"
Drooling with a bloody nose, he ran into the alleyway. When inside, however, instead of getting the pics he got a brick to the face. The force of the blow sent him smacking into the wall and onto the ground, unconscious.
"Out cold! I think I hit him too hard. There's no such thing as 'too hard'!"
(Outside of a flower shop)
Masaru Bakugo hummed a happy tune as he walked out of a flower shop with a bouquet of red roses, his wives' favorite type of flower. Unlocking his car, he climbed in and sat the roses in the passenger seat before buckling up. While in his own little world, he didn't notice the shadowy figure in his backseat.
That was until he felt a tap on his shoulder.
He jumped in his seat and turned around, and was about to scream until the figure placed their hand over his mouth. Masaru's eyes widened at the figure's appearance, white and purple skin with staples running across his form.
The man placed his finger up to his own mouth, and shushed.
"Take me to your home, or I'll burn you to a crisp where you sit." The guy threatened, producing a blue flame from his hand. Gulping, Masaru started the car and began to drive, fearing for his life and wondering what this guy had planned.
(Bakugo's house)
"Ka-Kasuki! C-Can you come here really quick? Please?" Bakugo heard his father shout from the living room. With a growl, be threw his pencil down onto his desk and walked out, aggravated that he had been interrupted when he was so close to finish Mic's stupid homework.
"What the fuck do you want old man?" Bakugo asked, yawning as he stepped into the room.
"Do you kiss your mom with that mouth?" A new voice questioned.
Opening his eyes, Bakugo growled at the sight before him. Some ugly, burnt fucker had his hand wrapped around his fathers' neck. He could smell smoke, and noticed the right shoulder of his father's shirt was burnt.
Some kind of fire Quirk. He had to be careful.
"So you're the famous Katsuki Bakugo my masters been talking about, huh? You don't so powerful to me." The guy shook his head. "Pity, and here I was looking for a fight."
"Who the fuck are you? Why the fuck do you have my dad? And who the fuck is this master you talking about?!"
"Hmm, right now I'm going by Dabi. If it wasn't obvious, he's my hostage. And someone you do not want to piss off. You're lucky I came instead of him, he said he was going to pick you up." Dabi said with a grin. "If you thought All Might was strong, wait til you see him!"
A shiver went down his spine at that. Someone stronger than All Might? Ha! Yeah right, Staples here was just blowing smoke outta his ass.
"Let him come, I'll take you both on!" He growled before taking a step forward.
A yelped from his father stopped him. Switching his attention to his dad, he gritted his teeth when he saw smoke lines from Dabi's hand.
"Take another step and your dad's toast." Dabi threatened. "Look kid, I got others I need to grab. If you want your daddy alive and free-" Digging into his pocket, Dabi grabbed a surgical mask and threw it to the blond. "- put that on."
"And if I refuse?"
"Then your dad's dead, and your mom will be next."
Clutching the mask in his hand, Bakugo grunted before opening it.
"When this is over, I will kill you, and your master." He growled before putting it on. The thing had a strange smell, but other than that it seemed normal…
Until he fell forward and hit the ground with a thud.
"Good kid you got here, not many kids today know how to follow directions."
"W-What will happen to him?" Masaru asked, before a vase was smashed over his head. He, like his son, fell to the ground with a thud.
"Don't know, but it'll be painful." Dabi chuckled, before grabbing Bakugo's foot and dragging him out the front door.