Bakugo pov-

Another couple of weeks went by. Weeks of searching and analyzing. Weeks of uncovering more and more about deku... starting to question who he really was... there was another meeting to discuss what we had found. I couldn't believe it had really been a year since red took over his body... no, since he betrayed us. I don't even know anymore. I was already sitting in the room when the others slowly arrived. Only a few of them showed. Most of our class had stopped coming... they had lost all hope. First uraraka, then Iida, hawks, Aizawa, todoroki, all might, present mic, midnight, and finally Kirishima. I sighed "well I guess we should get started if everybody is fucking here." everybody else nodded. It felt weird to be seated here running this since I wasn't anywhere near as old as some of the others since I was about a year out of high school. Only 20 and already number one.

"I'll start" the tired voice of Aizawa muttered

"Go ahead, eraser head" I grumbled and he opened a folder.

"As we all knew he, like a few of you, was my student for three years. In those three years, he went from the bottom to one of the top. one of the most promising students. He was set on being a hero and tried his hardest never slacking off. So of course alarms were raised as he suddenly started dropping his efforts in class. A good student suddenly fails. We contacted his mother according to her and he was perfectly fine. We didn't know about the split personality disorder his whole enrollment not until ground zero told the staff and his classmates about it" we all nodded. "Recently it's been reported a series of deaths all killed within two different ways but by the same person as the signature left behind matches. A simple V followed by a D. the victims are either sent a powerful punch to the stomach; the deaths can be drawn out or quickly. We've seen this is the quantity of blood and the number of separate injuries we come across. Most of these injuries are from brute force or a power-up quirk... we know midoriya had this ability. Then, the other deaths are deemed suicides but as we know midoriya holds a quirk which allows him to change the mindset of another person. This could be done to make somebody kill themselves right zero?" I looked at Aizawa as he questioned me and I nodded.

"Tch, ya we already know" I hissed and he nodded.

"I've looked through the medical resources I had access to but didn't find much," he finished and the others slowly went along, some blaming him and others defending him. Todoroki refused to talk and I understood why. Before all might could talk I was out of patience... there were things I wanted to unsee to pretend didn't happen to pretend didn't exist... but I had to say it.

"God will you shut up picking sides! None of you seem to grip it! I've known him my whole life. I know how the nerd was. From the age, we learned about the symbol of peace that's what he wanted. He had every figure and knew everything about him. You couldn't win trivia against him. The way he analyzed heroes and shouted. Kacchan was gonna be like that right. The way he followed me around when we were little. The way he annoyed the shit out of me. He was fucking quirkless to me just before the exams he suddenly got it. I take the blame for the shit that goes down in his twisted mind. I pushed him down. I told him to fuck off to... to..." I paused, holding in tears as I spilled it all. "Told him to take the damn swan dive '' I looked up and I had everybody's attention.

I took a quick pause to sip some water. "Even I had no idea he had developed more than one personality... I found out a few years later when he had an outburst during class... fuck I'm still finding out shit he didn't tell me" I looked to todoroki who glared at me.

"And for a good reason bakugo probably for a good damn reason" he hissed at me and I took it.

"Fuck off icy-hot. Not like he told you everything either." he shut up meaning back in his chair. After a moment I continued. "All might... We all know you and Midoriya had a close relationship from day one throughout the years... he was in a way your pupil, you were setting him up to take his place. He had the potential to take over as a brave symbol... we can all agree with that as much I fucking hate it... but... I found records of visits with a therapist. I still to this day can't find the name off. No matter where I look the files must have been destroyed or the record of the real name was never recorded... they were kept under secret locked away so deep in files even when granted access by the government the files I found were hidden. When I asked they had no recollection of ever installing the secret compartments. They showed me the files that were made to keep everything organized and the plans to build the system. I found his medical records. There are logs... some I find disturbing...'' I clicked on a screen and showed a photo of one. It read,

Midoriya Izuku has been officially diagnosed as quirkless and suffering from multiple personality disorder even though they (the quirks he was born with) are there. As expected the boy can take the quirks that are naturally his quirks but the boy's mind refuses to accept the fact that his frail body is supposed to hold them all. It was reported earlier that the boat broke down. His eyes switched colors. The red ring around his eyes is still missing from the pigment but no red persona has arrived as of yet.

I looked back and they seemed a bit shocked all might be trying to put this together and I sighed going to the next one. It was small but was all they were going to need.

Midoriya izuku has completely gone off the rails. He seems to have snapped forcing his mind to split. As seen in a recent audio recorded moment from his last session. A new persona has formed. I assume this to be the part of his mind that screamed to be with you. Whenever red tries to push forward he falls into a splitting pain he said never happens with the others. For split moments before the bot switches the ring is there before his eyes become a solid crimson red. This is due to the mind quirk he inherited and the way he was conflicted about what he wanted to be. I believe the two can be separated or glued together through time. He is your son after all. There is however a backlash to this split, unlike the others. Your quirk seems to have become dormant. His ability to store quirks like you is there but I do not believe he can give or take quirk otherwise he would have gotten rid of the quirks he doesn't want wouldn't you think?

I saw all might rise from his seat "THIS IS NOT REAL THERE IS NO WAY" I turned the screen off and nodded.

"I hate to fucking say it but-" todoroki stood up.

"He knew... we ran into each other a few weeks ago he's too strong to beat plus he was with backup. I didn't stand a chance at bringing him in alone. But he said something about how he always knew" todoroki sat back down and I nodded.

"He would have conversations with the therapist about how he wasn't going to be like him. Sometimes red would cut in saying they were destined to and they would argue the therapist would interrupt to stop them from doing anything rash. They seemed to get along however almost like brothers who bickered neither seemed to hate the other until he got the strength quirk... red became more solid started to gain his own thought and expectations his own need to be a person.'' I sat down and everybody stood there in shock.

We conversed some more about things that were going on trying to predict who the next victim would be.

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As the meeting concluded I rushed to walk with all my might. "All might... I had to tell everybody... I swear I only just found out... I'm gonna get him back to normal" I don't know who I was trying to reassure but he turned to me.

"What if that normal is this?" he coughed, wiping the blood from his mouth. I shook my head.

"Tch, Deku's stupid and twisted sure but he's not a fucking villain. It's the damn quirk I can assure you. We can get him back." all might nod.

"I'm going to visit the demon... ask him some things" he didn't need to ask before I nodded. We quickly rode our way to the prison.

We walked into the room and I looked at the monster. Every time I saw him he seemed more and more healed up. I snarled a glaring dagger. "Ahhh, all might and bakugo katsuki '' my snarl spread further.

"Ground zero, if you haven't got word I'm the fucking symbol of justice so fuck off" he scoffed staying silent for a moment.

"Ahh yes, ground zero symbol of justice. One of the strongest heroes the world has seen in a long time. What brings the long since retired symbol of peace and the now symbol of justice here to speak with a man who's been stuck in this cell for years?" He taunted me and I managed to keep my cool. I've been doing better with my temper lately. I needed the support and trust of the people so this was the best way I could think of being less aggressive.

"Let's give you a guess all for one. If I call you Hisashi, does that ring a bell, or does izuku?" I spat and his mouth under his breathing mask twisted into a smirk.

"So you figured it out? Has he finally snapped poor izuku?" all might curled his hands into fists.

"You twisted monster. He's your son. Yet you put him through this." all for one seemed to anger by all might.

"Oh how was I supposed to go back to him all messed up and looking like this?" all might glare, shaking his head.

"That was 7 years ago. The kid should be 19 or 20 now. That's 10 years... you were raising tenko for. You abandoned your family, couldn't even help him out" all for one sighed.

"You have me there all might" he stopped talking then and I spoke up.

"You... you just used him like a fucking experiment as a damn tool!" he turned his head best he could to look at me.

"I still watched him everyday seeing through his eyes. In a way, I knew exactly what was going on everyday at every moment. You have no room to talk boy, the things you put him through are far worse than being fatherless" he snarled and I glared.

"Fuck off" I hissed walking out all might followed me as the door sealed shut.

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'Soon, deku I'll take you down and we will find you some form of help... get you normal, who that is.... That's up to you.' I thought to myself looking into the sky as we walked back to the car and away from the prison.