Chapter 1: Without Ambition
Izuku Midoriya, doesn't know every single fact of the universe. But he knows a couple of things;
His grandfather, the man who raised him, deserves everything in this world. He doesn't deserve to die alone, surrounded only by himself.
The old man... he always proclaimed he will have a cool death and if anyone but him came to witness it, it would be ruined. Ruined I tell you brat!
But then... he had remorse for everything.
For not calling his mother (The bitch), for not being kind or friendly, for calling him a brat, for forcing him to buy him flowers, for making him come and visit him every day...
"Izuku... promise me... you won't die like me... Help others and die surrounded by people who love you..."
Then his heartbeat stopped.
He didn't cry when he was abandoned by that bitch. He didn't cry when he became an outcast for his quirk.
He cried when that shitty old man left him.
Second fact of life that he knows, Aoi Todo is annoying, a meathead and a battle freak, but goddammit! He is his friend!
Or Brother if you ask that annoying, meathead, battle freak.
When the old man left, he just lost his purpose. He wanders in the street with no real direction and gets in fights. Then, he got in a fight with him.
And it started with a life changing question.
"What's your type of woman!?"
The bored look he gave him, couldn't be better to describe what he felt. "What?"
Todo laughed as he ripped his shirt, leaving him topless "Is simple! What is your type!?"
His first thought was too simple kill this idiot, but then... what was his type? Huh, he never gave that any thought. "Give me a second." he said placing his finger in his chin.
After some time thinking he nodded "A tall woman with a big ass. Like Jennifer Lawrance."
Todo's eyes widen and he could see tears from them "N-No way..."
Izuku stretched his arm and was going to rush him, when he was lifted in a hug "My Brother!"
As he hates to admit it... he grew fond of him.
Third fact of life, his quirk is awesome, no matter what everyone says. It is called 'Cursed' and when he gives a detailed description, people are awed and terrified.
Regeneration, strength, speed, enhanced senses, mental powers, and some sort of energy manipulation. Awesome right?
Wrong.
You would be so fucking wrong!
The quirk created marks all over his body (A/N: Sukuna's Marks) and created another pair of eyes under his own and turned his eyes red.
He looked and had the powers of a monster.
The bitch he used to call mother, didn't want to deal with that little abomination.
He became an outcast. The only person that accepted him was his grandfather. After he died, it was Todo. Then... then the rest of them.
He wasn't the only one who society rejected. The trash that they left behind end up following him. He became some sort of king he likes to think.
He is far stronger than any other punk in Musutafu. And he can be ruthless with anyone who gets annoying.
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Izuku and Aoi where walking across the streets. Izuku had a black shirt with a white with black stripes haori, baggy grey pants and sandals. Aoi was with a purple tank top, black baggy pants and black shoes.
Izuku with his hands in his pockets yawned. Today is a boring day. Nothing interesting to do. They already went to the arcade for some hours, visited Aoi's girlfriend, talked with some of his... followers?
What a boring day.
Aoi seemed to be just as bored as he was. "Hey my brother?"
"Hm?"
"There are some punks smoking over there." Izuku raised a brow and saw inside an alley two students smoking in there. From the look of it, 'delinquents'.
"It looks like it." Izuku said and Aoi grinned.
"I need some money, and you?"
Izuku smirked, liking the idea "You know what, I do. Do you think those guys can help us?"
As they walked into the alley, the delinquents turned to them "What?"
Izuku smirked "Hey, how's the smoke? Relaxing after a hard day at school?" He started and the skinny one huffed.
"What is it to you?"
Izuku chuckled "Not much. You see, me and my friend need some pocket money. Do you have some to give?"
Aoi cracked his knuckles as Izuku smirk turned malicious. The fat one growled as he grabbed the neck of Izuku's shirt "You think you scare us!? What if you give us all your-"
Izuku slap him with the back of his hand, like if he was swatting an annoying fly and fatty was sent crashing towards the wall, hitting his head first.
Izuku smirk turned to a grin "Sorry, I don't like when insects get too close to me. Now; how much money can you give us?"
The skinny one started to shake as he went to his pocket to retrieve his wallet when someone else came. "Oi. Who the fuck are you?"
The skinny one stopped and turned grinning to the blonde who just arrived. "Bakugo!"
This Bakugo glared at Izuku and Aoi. "Want to start something dickheads!?"
Izuku raised an innocent brow "Us? Of course, not. We are just ending a business deal. If anything, you are the problem here."
"B-Bakugo... do you mind help-" The skinny one started when Aoi clapped and he switched places with him. Aoi went behind Bakugo and suplexed him.
As Bakugo was knocked down, blood coming from his temple. Izuku grabbed the head of the awake punk and started to squeeze "Now... how much money?"
3694 Yen (28.00 USD). Izuku finished counting and hummed "Not much, but better than nothing. Todo, we're done." Izuku said pocketing the money and Aoi stretched.
"Oh, and next time we meet; it would be better if all of you gave us, don't you think?"
Izuku put his hands in his pockets and Aoi behind his head "That was fun brother! What next!?"
Izuku shrugged "I don't know, nor care."
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