18

Izuku's POV

I pulled the blanket up to Toga's shoulders as I gave her one last look before I walked out the door. What Aizawa said it really messed with my head. I'm a villain, not a hero. I don't save people, I kill them just for the fun of it!1

Letting out a low growl, I rubbed my forehead. I am insane, and no insane person can be trusted. That was common knowledge, I could kill or injure myself because I find it amusing. How was I supposed to be a hero?1

"I can't believe they had to go threw that."

I stopped before I opened the door to the stairwell when I heard Mina's voice. Of course they were talking about something I didn't want to deal with at the moment, but I was so hungry.

"I know." Kirishima's voice reached out, "And did you see all the things that happened to Izuku?"

"It's terrible." Jiro commented.

"I would have been a villain too." Kaminari retorted, "Did you see what he had to deal with from Bakugo?"

Enough of that, I pushed the door open and walked into the kitchen. I could feel their stares, but just smiled slightly.

"Ya know?" I called, "He didn't do it to be mean."

"Ha?" the four commented as I turned to meet their stares.

"Bakugo." I replied with a shrug, "It's not like he wanted to me to be a villain, he was just looking after me of a sort."

"How is that considered looking after you?" Jiro deadpanned.

"Well, he thought I was quirkless." I laughed slightly, "A quirkless hero? I'd be dead in minutes."

"That's not exactly true. . ?" Kaminari said, although it sounded more like a question.

"I can kill someone thirteen different ways with just my pinkie." I commented dryly, "Now imagine a quirkless hero up against someone like me, they'd be dead in seconds."

"How is that even possible!?" Mina screeched as I grinned.

"I've been training since I was five." I boasted as I grabbed an apple off the counter, "It takes a lot of practice. But it pays off when you survive."

"Izuku. . ." I looked over to see Toga sulking over to me, a pout on her lips, "I had the worst dream, you were getting electrocuted by a talking bird."

"Bird?" I questioned as I smiled softly at her, "I think your memories are getting to you."

"Maybe?" Toga replied as she grabbed the half eaten apple from my hand, "It's just, I don't know what to do. I really want to cut that bird."

"Lovely." I commented dryly.

"Izuku." Dabi's voice rang out, I looked up to see Toga and him nervously looking at me.

"What's up Dabs?" I asked with a small smile.

"We wanted to talk Love." Toga said as she sat next to me, "We-we want to try to be heroes."

I just sat there, shocked. I didn't think they'd want to be a hero either, what the fuck did this school do to us? I just laughed, which made them look at me like I was crazy.

"You want to be heroes?" I giggled as I placed my head in my hands, "What the fuck did this school do to us? God, I want to fucking help people."

"Wait! You do?" Dabi shouted as I slowly raised my eyes to stare into his turquoise.

"I do." I nodded, "And I want to bring Rikku."