《Villain deku rehab》4-yes the villain is quirkless
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3rd person Pov
Aizawa showed Deku to his room and told him that he won't be able to leave the room from 23:00 (11pm) to 6:30. That way they know he won't be sneaking around the dorms late at night and if he gets to 'villain-like'/dangerous, they can confine him to his room.
Deku spent the night thinking about his situation. How could he escape, also how he's going to deal with Kacchan, and how he himself is trying to avoid become one of throws self-righteous hero's.
Dekus room was very basic, black bed sheets, a window that not only had bars in front of it but what looked like a sensor so if he opens it, it would make a alarm or alert someone.
The room had a desk with a chair and a dresser. As Deku looked in the dresser he only saw uniforms. Rolling his eyes he looked into more drawers and saw that there was some other clothing. (Insert whatever you want Deku to be wearing) He put on more comfortable clothes taking off the villain outfit that had scorch marks on it still.
Deku does his nightly routine and went to bed
Deku's POV
I slowly start to open my eyes, looking around all the events that happend in the last day came flooding back.
"Fuuddddgggggeeeeeee"
I sit up and stretch a bit. Looking at the alarm clock in my room I see that it is 10:00. I've never really been a morning person, I'd rather go out and do my killings at like 2 but naturally no one is outside at 2 so I tend to kill around 22:00 (10pm) because that's when it's mostly drunks and other scum out. Thinking about killing only makes me crave blood more.
Ugh.
I put on a outfit (of your choice).i miss the feeling of my knife under my clothing, pressing against my skin. I miss my knives. Maybe I could grab some from the kitchen, they are bound to have some form of sharp object there.
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With that thought in mind, I walk out of my room and follow the hallway to the kitchen. I look around and see no-one their.
Cool free reign of the kitchen.
I start to raid the fridge. Looking around I see a lot of healthy foods. Damm where does UA get there money from. I grab 2 eggs, cheese, salt, pepper, milk and bacon bits (cut up bacon). I start looking around the kitchen trying to find where the pans are, (also secretly looking for a knife). I eventually find the pan and turn the stove on medium.
I start getting the eerie feeling that someone is watching me.
"If you want to talk why not show yourself. It's just plain weird to watch someone make scrambled eggs." I yell out, "and you think I'm the villain here" that last part I kinda mumbled to myself.
As soon as I said that I could feel the presence tense up. They didn't know I knew they were there. Hilarious. And they want to be hero's, pathetic.
After I made my remark 6 people appeared from different hiding spots.
- There was the red haired boy that tried to help Kacchan hiding in a room in the hallway
- A blond haired boy with a interesting lightning bolt looking black strip in his hair hiding with the red head
- The small purple guy who was behind the island
- a fully pink girl hiding next to a brown haired girl
- there was a blond sparky French guy was also hiding behind the island
"Wow, you guys must be really bored or really scared"
Dead silence
"Well is someone going to say something?"
Dead silence
"Ok fine be like that, scaredy-cats"
I turned back to my eggs and started cooking them. It's so awkward with these people just watching me, I heard them shuffle around and probably went to the couch or island to whisper things into each other's ears.
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I finished cooking my eggs and asked, "so do you have any questions for me or do you just want to let your Curiosity run wild."
No one said anything
"Ok someone say something because this is just getting annoying"
Right then the brown haired girl asked, "what's your quirk? Aizawa said you have a quirk cancellation thing on and I'm curious, i mean you took down bakugou in one move without your quirk aswell."
This is a question that gets asked a lot in the media and no one seems to get it right. People just can't accept that a quirkless child can be so strong and take down so many pro hero's.
"My quirk?" I said "People always guess it's something like agility or something along those lines."
The pink girl sitting beside her chimed in, "but that's what this say on the news, you still haven't told us your quirk."
"Correct, but that is because... I don't have a quirk."
I say with a huge grin on my face.
"BS, I'm calling BULL SHIT" the yellow haired kid with the lightning bolt in his hair yelled causing me to flinch a bit.
"If you don't Believe me ask Kacchan, he'd be happy to say that I'm just a quirkless nerd"
With that being said I looked over and see Kacchan who had just entered the room. He looked curious as to why his name was mentioned. He probably didn't hear the rest of my remark tho.
"I was just saying how I'm quirkless, they didn't believe me, so I mentioned how you used to call me quirkless all the time. You also called me... what was it?" I started walking closer to the angry pomeranian. "Nerd, loser, freak and probably many other names.
The class was silent. This was fun, and surly to cause chaos.
I looked back at the rest of the class
"Did you guys know? My dearest Kacchan was a big scary bully all throughout primary and secondary school. (Elementary and middle school). And if I recall this correctly..."
Kacchan chimed in quietly, "shut up"
I still continued tho "He told me to take a swan dive"
"SHUT UP-" this time more firm
"off the roof." I smirked while saying that last line
This got everyone to be silent. I live for this feeling. The feeling of ruining someone else's life. Oh I can't wait for tomorrow.
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