Disclosure. I do not own My hero, Academia. Trust me on this.

Why do you even persist?

I don't know. I do not know.

Even All-Might the one person who I always dreamed would say yes told me no. I should just do what Kaachan said. I should just try again in the next life.

I told you that years ago.

I tried but of course she came home early that day from work.

Then the damn pills didn't work either.

Then that sludge villain appeared, and I was kind of happy. I could just let him take me. All-Might came and I thought that this was the going to be the event. You know the one that changed my life. Well in a way it is.

Yes, it is. Now you can do it right. No one to stop you. No one to save you. Just the sensation of wind and that's it.

Won't you die too?

No, I told you years ago I am not your quirk. You just caught my eye, that's all. I tried to warn you, but you never listened.

Yea, I am just dumb that way. Should I leave a note? Dad won't give a shit. But Mom has at least stuck around till after I got out of the hospital. She doesn't even look at me anymore but at least she leave me a few bucks to eat.

You can but does it really matter? You haven't been home in hours, and she hasn't even texted. I do not think she cares anymore. It would probably be better to just do it, so you do not chicken out again. Remember the train.

How I was supposed to know that Kami Woods was there. Luckily Kaachan had just bumped me so I could shake it off as an accident. But that damn shrink didn't believe me and upped my medication.

You're right, I should get this over with. He should have my blood work back for the session tomorrow and he will know that I haven't been taking that stupid medication.

Look, are we going to talk about this all night? I do have things to do you know.

You know you're right. This must be saddest fucking thing ever. The only thing I have close to a friend is someone telling me to just fucking jump and get it over with. Well at least someone was here at the end.

Let it never be said that I left you.

-Izuku internal start-

Quirkless, loser, stupid worthless Deku. I never had a chance did I. Doctor told me that, Mom told me, the kids a school did, Kaachan did. Nah fuck that he is Bakugo. That stupid girl Cammie, "Oh sure I will tote date you. As soon as you get a quirk." Can't fucking believe I fell for that. Bakugo had his whore of girlfriend fucking me over like that. That's it, I'm tired. I'm done.

-Izuku internal end-

On a dark night, not even a dark and stormy one a young man of 15 jumped from the roof of a building. He didn't scream, he didn't cry. Falling he just quietly splatted in the alley. No one even noticed. The noise from the street had blocked out the sound. When somebody finally walked down the alley, they came across this splatter of blood but no body. They called the police. Eventually they found a book bag on the roof and a student ID.

They informed the mother; they were trying to give her hope that without the body he may still be alive. She honestly looked relieved. She wouldn't have to worry about coming home and finding him hanging somewhere, or in the bathtub again, or passing out on the bathroom floor. She had left him there that time, but he woke up on his own. She was a terrible mother at that moment, but she just couldn't take it anymore.

Like all kids he wanted to be hero, then the diagnosis came in. She loved her son, but she couldn't pretend anymore she needed him to accept reality. Her piece of shit husband ended up having an affair with his secretary and they got a divorced. She had gotten a good judgement against him. Now apart from when the head of radiology was railing her, she couldn't give a fuck anymore. She knew that piece of shit wasn't going to leave his wife. She didn't want him to. She just wanted to feel alive for an hour. Now her son had finally did it. She sat in the dark for a while crying, not for him but for herself.

After the funeral she sold all that stupid All-Might memorabilia he had. Sold the apartment, quit her job but not till she sent videos to the head of radiology's wife, bought a one-way ticket to Hawaii. She was going to just enjoy what life she had left. Fuck it all.

-Dr. Hassan-

Where is Izuku Midoriya? He had to answer some questions about this blood work.

He called the boys' mother. Humph, he never came home last night. Puddle of blood?

Fuck it.

He tossed the file and decided to call his secretary in so he could at least get a blow job till his next appointment. The day wasn't a total waste at least.

-Somewhere-

Izuku woke with a gasp. He hurt so badly, he was in so much pain. He tried to move but his body wasn't responding. He was lying on a metal table strapped down. With a bright light overhead.

So, you are awake?

The voice wasn't in his head this time. It was somewhere in the room.

"What's going on? What happened?"

You jumped you died I brought you back.

"Why would you do that?"

Oh, little Midoriya because there is such potential there. I just needed to break you down so I could bend you to me. But do not worry; playtime has just begun.

Izuku wondered what was going on. Till he heard footsteps approaching he couldn't focus on the person as they leaned over him, he just saw glistening fangs.

Time waits for no one little one, well almost no one.

Something hit his tongue, it was warm, it was heavenly. He needed more. Then pain started.

So much pain, he tried to pass out, but something wouldn't let him. His body was being ripped open, bones were being broken. Such pain. He tried to close his eyes and for a moment he was able to. Then the scalpel came. And that was no longer an option, on cannot close thier eyes without eyelids afterall. He didn't know how long this happened till finally the sweet release of unconscious claimed him.

Sadly, he regained conscious. He would have opened his eyes but not having eyelids meant that just the bright light flooded into his brain. He lifted his head and looked at his chest. Then the screaming started. His rib cage was flayed open. His entire body was open, there were things there. In him. Then there was someone over him again. A man. Black hair and silver eyes. He placed his finger to Izuku lips "SHHHH" the screaming stopped.

Now let us begin again.

He wanted to scream but he couldn't he tried but his mind wouldn't let him it was like when this man had placed his finger on his mouth, he just couldn't make noise anymore. He could feel hands moving inside of him. Organs being pushed around. Skin being stretched and torn. He couldn't feel his extremities anymore. It was when he saw his heart being lifted out of his chest that was when the sweet release came again.

It happened repeatedly, he didn't know how many times or how much time was passing. He would just awake to a new sensation of pain. Every now and then the sweet elixir would grace his tongue. That was heaven. He would hold onto that sensation for as long as possible. In all the pain this was all for which he could hope. They were tearing him apart but why? How was he still alive? Then they put him back together. Every once in while he would hear the man's voice. He was the one bringing him heaven. The man was giving him blood, he would hold his wrist over Izuku and let it drop in. Izuku didn't care anymore as long as he could taste the blood.

Do you want me to stop? I can leave you to true oblivion.

No don't leave please I need you; I love you. This man was his life, he would give everything for him. Please no. Please stay. He pleaded with every fiber of his being. The man smiled.

It is ok young one. I hear you. I will stay with you.

The pain, always the pain. An endless cycle. He didn't even know anymore. He awoke finally no longer strapped to the table but in a small room.

There was a man there. He could see him, he could blink. He could feel his arms and legs. He looked down at himself. There was muscle all kinds of lean muscle no scars on his body except the ones on his wrist. No burn marks nothing. Then the smell hit him, blood.

The man was bleeding. He saw the blood and could smell it. He felt his canines extended. Something primitive took over all he could see was red. It was almost an out of body experience. He leapt upon the man and tore into him. The man tried to struggle but it was to no avail. Izuku was bigger than him, how was that even possible? Izuku was stronger than him. He broke the man's arm without even trying. He bit into the man's neck and devoured the sweet nectar within. He felt better. He could feel it flooding his body, for a moment the hunger subsided. But then it was back. He heard the door unlock. The man on the floor was dead, he was covered in tattoos.

Come to me young one. These men seek to keep you from me. Do you want that to happen?

He needed to be near him, near his master, he loved him. These bastards were trying to keep him away. He advanced to the next room there was another man with a knife. He leapt at Izuku and stabbed him, it was painful but nothing like before. But the man was within his grasp this way. He reached out caught the man in crushing embrace. The man's arms and ribs broke, as Izuku tore into his neck again. It wasn't the same as when the red rage that had taken over him. This time he could savor it. It was so good, not as good as the one he loved but good non the less. It excited him, aroused him, it was confusing but he just kept drinking till there was nothing left dropping the corpse and he felt the rush again. Then another door.

This continues for several more rooms, more people, more victims. But most importantly more blood. Eventually he burst into the next room, and he saw him. His beloved. He is sitting and some sort of throne it seemed. He was handsome, had pale skin, dark black hair, silver eyes, and an impeccable grey suit with a purple tie. Standing next to him was a blonde woman with the same silver eyes. She was wearing a red dress with ruby red lips.

Come to me young one. Come and receive your reward.

The man extended his wrist and Izuku knew what was expected of him. He moved forward and suddenly he was there in an instant kneeling at the side he lowered his mouth to the wrist. Looking for approval. The man nodded. Izuku fangs extended, and he drank. Before it had just been a drop or to now the fount burst for. It was too much; he could feel himself orgasming, but he didn't care. He could hear the woman laughing and clapping as if excited. He doesn't know how long he was there. Till he heard.

Enough young one.

He stopped and simply sat there kneeling, the smell of his blood and seed. The woman came and knelt before him taking her finger she swept up some of his seed and placed her finger in his mouth. "It's warm" she said. "Not as potent as we could hope but that may change with your blood father."

Good, take care of him Agatha. I have things to attend too. Do not disappoint young one. She speaks with my voice to you understand.

Izuku nodded. Then his beloved rose and left. He was left with Agatha. She reached down lifting him by chin. "Follow". He did as he was commanded. She led him down a hall to a richly decorated room. She told him to a shower, told him to clean himself. He did as he was told. He emerged from the shower and the warm water was heavenly. He looked at himself in the mirror, his hair was curly long hair was hanging down past his waist. His body was different. He was tall 6'4 by his guess with nice broad shoulders, and muscles nice lean tight muscles all over. His organ was large. He looked down at the scars on his wrists. He didn't care. His beloved had sculpted him, made him born again. If he could serve his beloved, he didn't care anymore. He would do anything commanded.

He emerged from the shower his eyes falling to the bed with sheets of black satin. Agatha lay there naked. Her body was flawless, pale with soft pink nipples. There was a light tuft of blonde hair between her legs. Her breasts were large and full, a nice, tapered waist and full hips. She seductively spread her legs, beckoning him over.

"Come young one please your mistress."

He came over to her crawling across the bed and looked into her eyes questioningly. He had seen porn, but he had never done this before. Even his wildest fantasies couldn't have prepared him for this.

With a smile "I will instruct you. If you do well my father will be pleased, don't you want to make him happy?"

"Yes Mistress."

She began to give him instruction he followed without question. He positioned himself between her legs he inhaled her sent; it was sweet. He extended his tongue indulging in her nectar. It was divine. He lightly stimulated her clit before she instructed him further. Long licks along her womanhood. Her moans began to feel the room, he was intoxicated. He dived into deeper experimenting, exploring. She would give slight instruction, left, up, deeper. He listened to her instructions, to her body; something was driving him. He knew if he made her happy his beloved would be happy, maybe he would get a reward from the master as well. It wasn't long before she was moaning louder, her hands wrapped in his hair bucking her hips into his face; the cries of "Yes Pet" filled the room. She exploded onto his face, he desperately attempted to capture the juices spilling forth. This was his mistress. Her father was the master, he had to make master happy.

She pulled him up guiding his hard cock to her womanhood. "Now Pet you are going to fuck me. You will not cum until I say. If you do, then I will be displeased as will your master."

"Yes mistress."

He could feel her opening for him as he entered. As he slid his full length she gasped. He was so big that he was stretching her out and she loved it. She had helped build this part and had been waiting. "Now FUCK ME PET" He began slowly searching for a rhythm. The drive to please spurred him forward, this was amazing almost on par with blood, but quite different from master. She raised her hips to meet his, setting his rhythm once he had it, he didn't lose it. She was crying out in pleasure as orgasms began to wash over her. "Harder Pet. Fuck me like the Master is watching" Something let loose in him he could feel unnatural strength surge though his body. Soon the room was filled with bodies crashing into each other and cries of "Yes Pet" and "Mistress". He would beg to come, she would tell him no. And he could feel it suppress. It was the sweetest torture. Soon she was on her knees as he took her from behind pulling back on her hair she was screaming in sweet ecstasy. Till finally she said those magic words. "Cum Pet, fill me with your seed". The permission released him from his torment as he felt himself begin to spasm. He collapsed onto the bed. He barely heard the command. "Floor pet, you sleep on the floor."

He crawled to the floor and fell to sleep. He dreamed of pleasing the mistress while Master would tell him how proud he was. Somewhere in Izuku's mind he knew this was not right, but he couldn't go against the master.

The next day he was kicked awake. His mistress had him bath and cloth her. He was allowed to bathe as well. He was led into what was best described as a dojo of some sort. "Now Pet, it is time to teach you about the blood."

What followed a painful but enlightening lesson. He could use the blood to increase his overall physical prowess, he could use it to force heal wounds, and he could even use them to power abilities. He could tap into the blood to increase the five senses; he could see auras. He could move at a supernatural speed and his strength could obtain even higher levels that just augmentation alone. She severed his arm, and he was even able to call upon the blood to pull it back to himself to heal. She beat him down and forced him to heal, there was no hunger in the morning but every time he called upon the blood, he could feel the thirst. Soon she brought someone in, and he was told to feed. The hunger was almost too much. As he approached something in his mind triggered, he could see this person's sins play out, he was an abusive man who had forced himself on his daughter. An anger rose in him as he pounced on the man and drained him dry. In the dark corner of his mind there was a spark. It was small but it was there. That night was a replay of the night before. He needed food not as much as before, but he also needed blood.

The days began to blur, he would wake and be trained by his mistress in combat then academics, and even something called Blood Magic every night he would service her. He would enjoy the release when it was finally granted but it was not for his pleasure it was hers.

The master would appear periodically and if Izuku had learned his lessons he would be rewarded with the blood. If he couldn't the master would punish him. Those lessons were the worst, and even worse the master would look on him with disappointment and deny him the blood. With every denial the spark inside of him would get just a tiny bit brighter.

He learned at an alarming rate. Mastering what were called paths, Blood, Water, Elemental, Fire, Mind, and countless rituals of blood. Each was rewarded. His blood powers began to increase his speed and strength as well, His power of perception which he learned was called Auspex, he learned to control those of weaker will (Dominate), he even learned to hide himself first with shadow then even alter his appearance or disappear completely (Obfuscate). How to command a room and those around him (Presence). He was able to track the time this process had taken him, it had been years since that night on the roof.

Each increase light the spark more it was now a fire.

He still loved his master, but he could feel himself trying to pull away, but the blood would call him back. He was to be his master's personal weapon; he was so powerful because of the master's blood. The master had not embraced someone for close 1000 years. They had pulled him back from death, they had broken his body down and remade him. He was made this way so he could walk in the day. He was a day walker.

Agatha wasn't of the blood. But he couldn't overcome her no matter how hard he tried. She started to take him out and teach him how to hunt. How to find "cattle"? This would stroke that hidden flame. He learned how to take the little drink she called it. How to stalk or seduce a victim to an out of the way place. He couldn't always kill that would draw to much attention. While they were powerful, they could still be killed. They were hunters out there, that would come for them if they brought to much attention to the master. While Agatha and him could walk in the day his master could not. While Izuku was powerful he was still mortal. He would live an exceptionally long time but not forever. Fire would destroy him as would losing his head. He would survive most damage otherwise and could heal through blood. If he were drained of blood, he would enter a deep sleep to which he would be unable to defend himself but if given time he would awaken again.

They start to give him errands. He would complete them the best he could wandering the streets of Tokyo. Mostly he was sent to fetch things from odd places. But it was when he was sent to kill a woman that things took a shift. He found her easy enough, but it was when he went to read her sins that something changed. She wasn't perfect but she did not warrant death. She had simply been in the wrong place and heard something she shouldn't. It wasn't even her fault. Her quirk had caused these earphone jacks to form on her earlobe. Because of that she had superior hearing. He knew the master wanted her dead; it was then the hidden fire roared to life. He cornered her as she was exiting a music club one night. Then his mind went blank. When he came back to himself, he felt like he had done what was required. He went home and claimed his reward.

-Mika Jiro-

She was in Tokyo with her husband, they were scouting a small-time band that was making their rise. After enjoying the show, she had stepped out back to call her daughter back home when this man walked right up to her. Mika was a loyal married woman, but this man was gorgeous. Tall, broad, she could see his rippling muscles underneath his tight black shirt, long curly green hair hung down his back, piercing bright green eyes meet hers and she felt like air was sucked out of her lungs. She was mesmerized. Her phone just hung limply in her hand. A single thought entered her mind as this Adonis leaned in and whispered in her ear. She shuddered, feeling his breath. "Leave Tokyo tonight. Find a pro hero and tell them the Lord of Blood walks the streets." Then everything went black. There was no one there. Her husband emerged to check on his wife to find her standing there. She wanted to go home. They had to go home now. He was confused but hearing the desperation in her voice he didn't argue. They left within the hour.

-Shota Aizawa-

Shota Aizawa was many things, pro hero: check, teacher: check, borderline narcoleptic: check, hunter: double check.

He was not really a narcoleptic, he just needed to sleep a lot because of his hectic schedule of teacher and pro hero. He also slept a lot because that was when he could see her. Mikito Tsukuyomi. His Mikito, the love of his life. He should be with her now and their son. But he couldn't be. He was alive and they were dead. He would try to dream every chance he got in hopes of seeing her again; of being in the doctor's office and hearing his son's heartbeat. Those were the times he smiled. Those times were gone. Often it was always the night 10 years ago when The Lord of Blood had invaded his life. He and his teacher had tracked down a coven of those damn nightwalkers. What they hadn't expected to come across was the Lord's son. The battle was intense. If it weren't for Endeavor, they would have all been killed. Sadly, he had lost his teacher that night; but Endeavor had come into the fold. His power over fire was indispensable in their battle. Over the next few years, they had decimated The Lords network and driven him into hiding. He had felt victory on the tip of his tongue only for it to turn to ash in his mouth. The Lord had found him and made sure that Aizawa would never forget the encounter. He had tried to find him since, looking everywhere. He had fled to Europe for a while, which is where Aizawa lost him. He was grading some papers when his phone went off. It was Endeavor. "The Lord of Blood is in Tokyo."

Finally, it was time. He was going to settle his.

Endeavor and he landed in Tokyo in the early hours of Tuesday morning; Gang Orca, Vlad King and Warlock joined them. It was Warlock that stepped up.

"This is bigger than we thought." Which caused Aizawa to raise an eyebrow. "He has a new errand boy, and he appears to be a day walker." Warlock slid a photo over a tall green haired boy. He has been moving around town for the last 6 months, it wasn't until we got the tip that we were able to dig in some more. It seems like he is gathering components of the Blood Moon ritual."

Aizawa eyebrows shot up. "How sure are we?"

"Rumor was unconscious for 3 days."

"Fuck. All right guys if we don't find The Lord of Blood then we are going to have a night of the living dead situation. We need to find this guy and find him fast."

Gang Orca reached to his ear. "We have eyes on him, and Agatha is with him."

"Perfect, fucking perfect."

-Third Eye Summons-

Agatha was talking to the shop owner as Izuku stood outside. He was feeling confused. The night prior he had grabbed Agatha by the throat while he was pleasuring her. He felt his fingers flex for a moment like he was about to ripe her throat out. And today when she had told him that he would be rewarded he felt like he didn't want it. He loved master still, but something was burning in his gut.

This conflict had distracted Izuku, he barley saw the person on the opposite building roof top.

"Mistress someone is watching us."

Agatha closed her eyes for a moment. "Shit, we have to leave now. Izuku kill the shop owner we need to go." She ripped the box from the owner and went outside to the waiting car.

Izuku crossed the store quickly and then it happened again just like the girl in the alley. He found himself stepping into the car.

"Is it done?"

"Of course, Mistress."

"We need to be prepared for the hunters to come. You are to protect the Master with your life."

"Of course, Mistress. Life is not worth living without the master."

-Shota Aizawa-

They burst into Third Eye Summons expecting a blood bath. Instead, they found the shop owner standing in the back room, unmoving, eyes open.

"Be on guard everyone."

The owner turned to them with a jerky motion. "Are you Hunters?"

"Yes"

The shop owner simply rattled off and address and the collapsed. Shota was stunned. Obviously, the owner had been Dominated. Someone inside the Lords, organization is a rat. How was that even possible? There was not a chance in hell that it was Agatha, maybe this mystery green hair, the day walker maybe but how was the possible? This could be a trap. He should have held back but he couldn't, his blood lust was too high. If the Lord slipped passed them, he may never have another chance.

"We are going to hit it and hit hard. Orca, call the police and get the area cleared. Vlad you come with me. Endeavor burn that mother fucker to the ground."

-Izuku-

They returned home quickly. Agatha had made a few calls on the way. When the returned to the base there greeted a group of villains. Agatha barked out some orders as they made their way deeper into the base.

"Who were those people?"

"Cannon Fodder. Now gear up they will be here soon."

"The master?"

"I will tend to him. Now do as you are told."

"Yes Mistress."

Izuku grabbed a few weapons from the rack and took up a stance in front of the stairs leading to the masters' chambers.

-Shota Aizawa-

"The scouts are reporting that a bunch of thugs showed up out of nowhere." Orca reported.

"This has to be the place. We need to see if there is any sort of underground chamber, that is where the Lord will be the sun is still out. Check for tunnels we need to get them blown as soon as possible to prevent avenues of escape."

"I'm on it." Warlock responded.

I got you now you son of a bitch.

Soon explosions rocked the area around the building.

Aizawa screamed into the radio "Go, Go, Go."

-Izuku-

Explosions rocked the area around him. He could hear the sound of fighting upstairs. He turned to the tunnel with worry. What about the Master?

-Shota Aizawa-

The battle raged around him. He was wadding through these thugs, pushing toward the back when the wall exploded, and Endeavor came bursting in with Gang Orca.

"The outside has been taken care of. Let's clean this up."

The thugs started to panic as Endeavor and Gang Orca entered the fray. Their sidekicks flooded in overwhelming the villains. Shota took off towards the back followed by Endeavor and Vlad King. They raced through checking rooms as fast as they could. They turned the corner and they saw young man with green hair blocking their way. They young man drew a sword in hand and hand ax in the other.

Shota was almost in blind rage as he raced at the man. The man seemed to hesitate then Shota activated his quirk and the young man moved in an instant. Shota barely had time to react using his scarf to deflect the ax, but the young man crashed into him sending him into a wall. Shota blinked as he impacted hard. The young man froze, Vlad King did not as he rocketed in Blood flowing over his fist and landed a vicious upper cut sending the man crashing into the roof.

"Endeavor take Eraser Head and go get the Lord. I'll hold off whatever this guy is."

Endeavor raced past grabbing Shota and rocketing down the stairs. The green haired pushed off the ceiling rocketing after them.

"No Master," he cried. A wall of fire erupted from Endeavor blocking the man's path he barreled through it and contacted Endeavors face. BOIL BLOOD. Endeavor rocked back in pain. "Go Easer Head this kid is a blood mage."

Eraserhead leapt down the stairs as fast as he could.

-Izuku-

Izuku stood in the hallway with Vlad King on his right and Endeavor on his left. He had managed to get the attention of the fire hero. Which was good because the Master was down there but was bad because he was now surrounded. Endeavor fired off a blast of fire as Izuku dived under it narrowly avoiding it. As Vlad closed in Izuku hesitated and that hesitation cost him as Vlad knocked him into the wall and another room.

"Go Endeavor, Eraser is going to need help."

Izuku rushed the blood hero. Vlad knew immediately that he had to avoid contact at all costs. The flurry came fast and furiously. He noticed something. This green haired monster was not moving as fast as when he had attacked Shota, he noticed that his attacks would almost hesitate like he was telegraphing them allowing Vlad to counterattack and avoid the strikes. As the battle raged the fire inside Izuku was getting stronger.

-Shota Aizawa-

He raced down the stairs. He had to be there the Lord of Blood had to be there. He rounded a corner and came face to face with Agatha.

Her face twisted into a vicious sneer. "Hello Shota, how is Mikito?"

He roared and rushed her. She easily dodged his first attack which was a vicious right. She countered with an ax kick which knocked Shota into the ground. He bounced up and she kicked him into the far wall.

"Well, I take it."

Shota launched in again as she went in for another kick. Shota slid underneath sweeping her leg, knocking her onto her back. He pivoted up and landed a solid elbow into her gut forcing the air out of her lungs. He immediately put himself into a mount position and began to simply rain down vicious strikes. He was in a rage as he rose to land another blow, she swung her legs up catching him around the shoulder and ripping him off her. She quickly regained her feet, her wounds closing. Shota got up.

"I'm going to fucking kill you then I am going to kill your father you fucking bitch."

"Aww you seem upset Shota, did you and Mikito have a fight? Was it something over your son? You know boys will be boys."

Shota knew she was baiting him. But he couldn't stop himself. He wanted her head on a platter. He rushed in again, activating his quirk. She smiled and blurred out of the way. "You should know better Shota you little power doesn't work on me." The flurry came fast and furiously. Shota couldn't even counter. Blood flew out of his mouth as he crashed into the wall. He tried to move away but she was on him in an instant. The flurry continued. He couldn't do anything, she was going to going to kill him. He knew better. He had risen to her bait and now he was about to fail.

He was listless as she grabbed by the hair raising him up. Her arm morphed into a blade. "Goodbye, Shota. Tell Mikito and your son I said hi."

He had failed. Mikito, I am coming.

-Agatha-

It was too easy. Little taunt. That was all. Now goodbye Shota.

She prepared to strike.

Then something happened. Her arm wasn't there anymore. It had been consumed by fire. She screamed, dropping Shota.

-Shota-

His eyes snapped open from the sudden heat seeing, Agatha's arm disappear in fire. He drew a blade from behind his back and plunged it into her neck. Her scream invigorated him. He withdrew the blade and swung it with all his might. Blade met bone. Blade won.

-Agatha-

She was in shock her arm had been burnt to crisp the Shota had buried a blade her neck. She was going to enjoy killing him. The she was going to make Izuku pleasure her until dawn on his corpse. The room was spinning.

-Endeavor-

He reached the bottom of the stairs to see Shota was about to get killed. He extended his had unleashing his flame. Her arm was no longer there. Shota responded in an instant and Agatha's head went flying.

-The Lord of Blood-

His eyes snapped open. Agatha was no more.

-Shota-

The building shook violently as blood spikes erupted everywhere. The screams filled the night and a door at the end of the hall exploded. Out stalked the Lord of Blood. Shota stood with his blade still wet with Agatha's.

"Hello, my Lord, have you come to join your son and daughter?"

-Izuku-

He felt Mistress died. He was able to ignore the flame inside. For a moment.

Vlad King screamed in pain and Izuku grabbed his blood covering his arms. BLOOD TO WATER. Using all his vampiric strength and speed. He broke Vlad's arms and sent him a flying thrust kick. He turned to the race down the stairs and blood spikes exploded everywhere.

-Shota-

"Get ready Endeavor he leaves in a pile of ash, or we do in body bags."

Four arms made of Blood sprouted from the Lord. His eyes began to glow red. "I agree."

Shota rushed as Endeavor dashed to the side letting loose a torrent of fire. A blood shield rose deflecting the fire and Lord rushed to engage. Shota fired off his quirk as the shield collapsed. And the arms fluttered but held up. He threw his scarf one of the hands caught it and yanked him forward right into The Lords fist. Bone crunched. Shota was launched a short distance back, but he yanked on the scarf rocketing him in the Lord as hit him with a drop kick sending him stumbling. The Lord raised his arms to strike. Shota's used his quark the arms disappeared.

Endeavor used this moment to strike send a blast of fire to blind the Lord. He rocketed in. Coating his fist in fire, he blasted the Lord in the ribs. Shota followed with a kick to the other side the blood arms reformed and grabbed his attackers flinging them backwards.

-Izuku-

He raced down the stairs. As he entered the hall, he immediately saw Agatha's headless corpse. Many emotions raced through him. Sadness, Anger, Satisfaction?

He looked down the hall and saw his master flinging the heroes away. He rushed in a full speed catching Endeavor right in the ribs.

"MASTER RUN"

Endeavor recovered quickly as he blasted at the boy with fire before rocketing into him sending him flying. He rolled and dug his hands into the ground slowing his momentum. He launched forward pressing his attack against Endeavor. He managed to land a few blows channeling Blood to Water as he did. Endeavor recoiled in pain before engulfing the boy in fire.

-Shota-

He activated his quark ducking under a swing by the Lord but failed to dodge the other arm as it cracked into the side of his head. The Lord advanced quickly as his blood arms came flowing back in. The assault was furious; Shota was doing his best, but he kept getting battered about the head making it hard for him to activate his quirk. He needed to break through. He needed something. Then he saw the green haired boy get engulfed in fire.

-The Lord of Blood-

This was getting annoying he needed to dispatch this rabble and get Izuku out of here. Nothing else mattered. The boy needed to live. The he felt a rush of heat to his right. And saw Izuku engulfed in flame. He screamed. He sent a blood lance at Endeavor impaling him in the side. The pillar of fire fell. He could see Izuku was incredibly hurt, but he could tell he was still alive.

-Shota-

The assault had stopped. The Lord attention was diverted. Shota launched in wrapping his scarf around the Lord's neck.

"Endeavor light him up."

"Eraser Head, what about you."

"Just do it."

Endeavor reached deep his flames began took on a dark read hue.

"Burn you son of a bitch" Shota hissed.

-The Lord of Blood-

Nothing else mattered now. He had to get Izuku away. He felt the flames coming. He sent his blood to Izuku, the blood enveloped the boy, and the runes began to spring to life.

Endeavor rushed to him with the red flames.

Shota was holding him in place. It took him a moment when he noticed that the Lord was not fighting. His blood arms should have sprouted forcing Shota to struggle more. He looked pass Endeavor and saw the boy being enveloped in blood and runes forming. He heard the Lord of Blood whisper. "It's too late Shota. I win." Endeavor struck the Lord as Shota kicked off his back. "HELLFLAME"

The Lord of Blood was engulfed in flame. As Izuku disappeared. There was no screams of pain all Endeavor and Shota heard was laughing.

Izuku awoke in an alley. He could tell the Master was dead and he screamed the flame inside exploded; the scream was cut short. Izuku stood in the alley smiling.

*Authors Note*

Holy shit what have I done. Ok first the sex scene was intended to be kind of sexy, but I wanted to try and keep it creepy. The second fight scenes are hard to write. So many props to all you out there do it right.