《UnKnown》The Beginning (1)
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I'm walking down the sidewalk looking at the ground when I get pulled aside by those "friends" of Kacchan. Ever since I got my 'beautiful' quirk they've been picking on me, I haven't cared at all what those people think.
The Leader punches my gut but I just flinch since they've been doing this long enough I've gained a sort of resistance when it comes to pain. The second one is holding me down while the third one repentantly steps on my legs. The Leader then punched my face multiple times. I can feel the swelling around my so I can tell I've got a black eye now. They continue for what I can tell is about half an hour.
"I'm getting bored of this bastard, let's go,"The leader says and the other two just nod before leaving.
As I'm sitting at the wall looking around the dim ally way I just got beat up in. The walls have a noticeable skull on the wall made using graffiti and a man in the corner. I'm just waiting for Kacchan to find me now. WAIT A MAN WHAT THE HEL-ICOPTER WHAT THE FU-N WHY IS THERE A MAN RIGHT THEIR IS HE GOING TO KILL ME.
"Hey kid, I'm not going to hurt you. I just want to offer something." The man said. I must have shown my panic.
"What is it?" I spat, imitating Kacchan.
"Do you want revenge?" he questioned.
"Yes" I reply.
"DEKU!" I hear a loud brash voice yell.
"KACCHAN!" He found me. Yes.
"Well if you do, meet me here tonight at 9," and with that the man disappeared.
"Deku, who was that?" Kacchan asked as he walked to me.
"I don't know he just asked me if I wanted revenge?" I answer as he picks me up bridle style.
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"EH KACCHAN WHY?!?!" I blush. Why did he pick me up bridle style.
"Your legs are hurt I don't think you should walk." he said as he turned his head and started walking out of the ally. Well I Guess he's right. I look around us people walking by like nothing happened. As we walk under a bridge we hear.
"You would make a good puppet" Then some slime attacked Kacchan. Kacchan threw me to the side so I wouldn't get attacked .Oh no oh no oh no. I scream. I feel a strong force and see the slime fly off Kacchan.
"IT'S OK, WHY, SINCE I AM HERE." All might! He saved us. I look over to Kacchan to share my love and see him on the ground, knocked out thankfully. As all might is collecting the villain into a plastic bottle I ask.
"Can someone be a hero with a villains quirk?" I was anticipating an answer when all I heard was nothing.
"Yes-" My eyes light up with hope. "-But no, depending on the quirk you can never be a hero. Some 'Villains' quirks are truly heroes quirks in disguise, but others can never be a heroes quirk. especially the ones that make people sick, it's the job of a hero to make people feel save but not disgusted." My heart broke. My eyes once filled with hope lost all their glisten.
"But I've got to go hope you have a good day." and he left. I sit there alone with Kacchans unconscious body. I hug him and start crying.
"Deku? Why the fuck crying?" I look up and see Kacchan looking semi-conscious looking at me.
"A-a-all might-t-t sa-saved y-y-you" I stutter out. Kacchan knows I hardly cry since I've become numb to most sadness.
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"Then whats wrong?" He wraps his arms around me.
"I asked if s-s-someone could b-be a hero with a v-v-villains quirk and he s-s-said no." Kacchan finally understood why I'm crying.
"shh, If you can't be a hero I wont either." He said trying to comfort me.
"If we can't be heroes what will we be?" I ask confused but still sad. Kacchan laughed.
"We'll start with going to that creepy ass dude that asked if you wanted revenge. He looked like a fucking villain." I finally understood.
"Okay" I said cheerfully like I never cried.
"Then lets fucking go." Kacchan said picking me up and kissing my forehead. I blush madly.
"Why did you do that Kacchan?" I whine as we walk home. More like he walks and carries me.
"Why the fuck not." He says with a cocky smirk.
"But why," I ask.
"Like I said why the fuck not," Kacchan answers then whispers something under his breath about 'dense'. His house is closer so we go thereon the way we see the same slime villain that attacked us.
"Hey Kacchan that's the same villain that attacked you," I pointed out.
"Must have had a Shitty container for that thing."
"Yeah a plastic bottle."
"Heh, doing a shitty job those heroes." We walk away wait no he carries me. Once we arrive at Kacchans house Kacchan brought me to his room. He looks around for something.
"Here," he said taking out a first aid kit. He starts treating the wounds.
"Silly Kacchan I just need some blood to get healed up" I giggle. I don't know why he still gives me treatment when he lets me bite him right after.
"Still we don't want the wound to get infected by shitty germs."
"Bu-"
"No buts. I will do this shit and you won't fucking stop me." He stated. I sigh there is no arguing with Kacchan. I just need to wait to get some blood, just thinking about biting into Kacchan and tasting his delicious flesh and drinking his blood. His blood reminds me of spicy katsudon from when I still ate normal food.
"Okay, I'm finished." Kacchan says snapping me out of my trance.
"So can I get some blood to heal my wounds." I whine. Kacchan notices my impatientness and turns around then takes off his shirt, leaving him open for an attack. I sneak in behind him and bite his shoulder. his shoulder bleeds as he groans in pain. I lick up the blood and wait for it to stop bleeding. I look up at Kacchan when ever I do this he looks red on his cheeks, maybe its from the blood. the blood finally stopped and I lick up the last. Kacchan has the best blood. I grab the first aid and treat my bite.
We notice the time and head out to meet that weird man. We arrive at the ally quite quickly and we look around. The weird man has yet to arrive.
"Ah, you've came and I see you've brought a friend." says a figure that we had yet to notice.
"Yeah, we've come to accept your offer." I answer.
"Very well come to me." Me and Kacchan go to the man.
" Now follow me," he said as he stepped into the shadows. we hesitantly follow him into a The shadow.
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