A life stays until hope breaks, never do we die truly unless hope of ours is broken into thin pieces. That is the sad reality of the world.

"Sorry kid, but you can't be a hero. If you want you can try to be in the police sure they don't get enough recognition but at least you will be able to save people"

A line which contained good will but sadly for the great symbol of peace, he wasn't dealing with an ordinary boy, no this boy was broken and nearly about to collapse but stood strong wanting to become a hero.

But for the first time, he finally gave up after he heard the words of the great hero, his idol. This boy with green hair, green eyes and freckles was a teen broken by society known as Izuku Midoriya,

All Might silently gazed at the boy with pity before descending down the stairs, not caring to console or help the boy. No he simply left him alone.

The boy who cried every time, for the first time didn't have any tears in his eyes. He was simply just an empty vessel devoid of hope and ambition, finally everything inside him broke revealing only ash as this was the truth.

"Maybe Kacchan was right, I am useless. Thanks Kacchan for giving me an idea to escape from this torment"

"Why don't you take a swan dive off a roof you useless deku and hope you will get a quirk in your next life"

Izuku Midoriya felt determined for the wrong purpose as he simply kept his bag on the rooftop, before removing his shoes as he was barefooted feeling the hotness of the rooftop due to son.

He walked towards the railings and kept his two hands on it, looking down. He didn't feel fear as happiness overtook, finally happy that he found his true purpose in this life.

What was it?

Death

He jumped and fell down as he smiled in bliss remembering all of his bad and happy memories falling down.

Down

Down

Down

Bam

"Boss, do you really mean it?"

"What do you mean you extra?"

"I mean you just said to deku to take a swan dive off a roof"

"Of course not, it was said because I want that shitty nerd to give up and stay safe instead of dying"

"Oh…"

Katsuki sipped on his drink as his lackeys smoked, though he began to wonder, did Izuku really take his saying to heart? Of course not, he is too determined right?

"Fuck why am I thinking about that shitty nerd, no I must not waste my time with him instead I should think about UA examination"

No one cares

"Inko?'

"Yes Mitsuki?"

"Do you really support Izuku? I mean he is quirkless, how can he be a hero?"

"Mitsuki truth be told, even I know that but I don't disregard his wish as it is my duty as a mother to support him"

Even mom doesn't believe you.

Tomura Shigaraki was walking on the streets scratching his neck feeling annoyed since sensei had sent him on a hunt for potential recruits. He could have spent his time planning or playing games but no he had to hunt for more members.

Why did they need to do this? When they could just buy some members from the underworld?

As his steps progressed, he entered an alley and just as he was about to continue he saw a corpse with head bleeding and limbs mangled.

Oh suicide, just great.

He ignored this and was about to continue but as he stepped on the hands he saw there was a notebook in it. Hmm, seems interesting, picking it up and looking at the burnt cover he saw this was something called Hero Analysis.

Frowning, he already knew that this was going to be some ramble about heroes but nevertheless opened it and read it, when he did only shock greeted him. This wasn't something a normal teen could write.

No every weakness, strength, strategies were concise and according to Tomura could work quite easily. He felt happy and excited as he finally discovered the wild card who would be their secret boss against the society.

Finally a potential recruit I found. We really needed a strategist and look I have found one. Quite proud I am, maybe sensei will compliment me after seeing this.

Such childish thoughts went through the minds of the man child and then instantaneously, he realized this boy was already dead. Fuck I forgot about that, wait I know Sensei can resurrect him.

So with this plan in mind, he opened his phone gifted to him by Kurogiri on his birthday and called the person in mind.

"Yes Master Shigaraki?"

"Kurogiri, teleport to me fast no time for conversation"

Quickly he cut the call and just 1 second had passed before the warp villain himself emerged looking at him with curiosity.

"Do you want me to hide the body?"

"Of course not! I have found this boy, and from now on he will be our strategist. I just needed your help to teleport him to our base and take him to sensei for resurrection"

"Are you sure?"

"Absolutely!"

Sighing at the childish tantrum, he wrapped himself around the dead body and Shigaraki before teleporting them both to the king of villains ALL FOR ONE

"Oh, that was fast. Why is there a dead body here? Did you kill anyone"

Again Shigaraki explained his ideas and Kurogiri was skeptical about this but when the analysis of the dead boy's was shown to sensei along with him, both of them were shocked.

"Tomura, I am quite proud of you"

Sensei complimented and this made Shigaraki quite happy, looking at the body with love since he expected great things from him. Another reason was because of the body, sensei complimented him after many years.

"Um, Sensei if I may can you resurrect him"

All-for-one pondered and nodded as he extended his hand to the boy before using one of the quirk from the ancient era of heroes.

Quirk: Twisted Resurrectionist

The dark aura seeped through as the body twitched wildly, charcoal like blood dropped from every pore before only a bad odor existed which was gone as soon as it came.

"What was that sensei?"

"All of the impurities which came with dying was removed and the soul has once again been trapped in the body though I may warn, he will not remember anything and along with that he would have a much more different appearance, which is similar and different to his original one, a true paradox"

Tomura was an action type of guy instead of a philosophical one, so he just skimmed past the explanation simply nodding, faking as if he understood it. He lifted the boy up, as he dragged him to his bedroom.

Dropping on the bed before sitting beside him as he switched on the console playing the newly released Darkness II game. Unknown to him, the boy's mind went through changes as the boy's soul started to recollect the broken shards.

But the memories simply couldn't be joined together as there was no catalyst to do so, for the time being they were sealed deep inside a coffin. Now he was nothing but a husk of a genius instead of a hero.

Maybe this is what fate wanted and his death made fate win.

Authors Note:

My first fanfic following the journey of a mad genius, hope you like it and feel free to criticize since I want to improve my craft. Also spoilers no quirk will be given instead he manipulates and uses his brain to achieve something else.

Please choose one:-

Bisexual Izuku

Izuku x Girl and Boy Harem

Or

Straight Izuku

Izuku x Girl Harem