April 12, xx. 11 am.

"You called?" A woman no less then the age of 19 walked into a brightly lit room with her mouth set in a hard line. Her (Eye Color) eyes looked to the right side of the room and met with a man with onyx eyes.

He had short, ash-grey hair that was kept in a pony tail and wore a black business suit with a white collared shirt under. "Ah, (Your Name) (Last Name), I heard good things about you from your Master." The man said, standing up from his seat.

The woman walked from the doorway over to the desk and shook hands with the man. She took a seat and said, "Good morning, Mr. Yakushi. What did he say?"

"He told me that every assignment you took, you completed it quickly without any problems." Yakushi  said, pushing back his black rimmed circular glasses. "That's true." (Your Name) said, nodding.

"In that case..." Yakushi passed the (Hair Color) haired woman a file full of papers. She opened it and reviewed the many papers inside. "I have a assignment for you." Yakushi said as he watched her eyes wander over the papers. "I'm listening."

"For the price of twenty million dollars, I want you to assassinate Prince Shoto Todoroki." Yakushi said with a grim smile. He then, pulled out a suitcase and opened it. Inside, loads of stack cash were stacked inside.

She was surprised. A prince? She only completed five missions. She's taken out rival enemies, a councilman, a doctor, and a butler. But a prince? All who she killed were enemies and a threat to her organization. However, they were ruthless villains who loved to pick a fight. She'd just have to be careful while perusing this assignment because he is surrounded by security.

"May I ask why?" (Your Name) asked, still looking at the file. Yakushi was taken aback. From all the other assassins he contacted, she was the first to question his reasons. "I have my purpose and you have yours but let me tell you this, The king favors his son Shoto more than his other children. So, if he's gonna, he could cause chaos." He said as he closed the suitcase, the clunk noise echoing around the silent room. "Who doesn't love another family torn?"

"I understand, but this won't be completed as quick as my other missions." (Your Name) looked up from the file with a serious face. "This is a prince we're talking about. He's going to have resistance against me. How many assassins have been sent out to kill him? About 150 and they all failed." She explained and raised up a paper from the file, "The last assassin almost killed the prince, but failed. However, he managed to kill a guard who was protecting the prince."

"Oh I get it!" Yakushi said, leaning on his hand. "The paper says that they're hiring after the loss of an employee. Therefore, you're saying that you're going to apply, right?" (Your Name) nodded with a small smile.

"It'll be easer that way." Kabuto smiles back and chuckles, "Clever girl. I like it." Her attention then went back to the file. "That's how I was trained to be." She replied, memories flooding into her head. She was under a villain league ever since she could remember. Since she was a child, her fate was decided to be a merciless Assassin. She would undergo procedures to kill without being traced. She was taught how to be swift, how to handle weapons, how to aid her wounds, and how to use her quirk in situations.

Her quirk was useful for this type of business. Her quirk consisted of illusion-making and was called, Holo-Pilot. Her tactical ability is able to send out a hologram that will perform whatever action she was doing when activated. For example, if activated while running the hologram will keep running and looking in that same direction. This ability may be activated for as long as a day. Consequences? A major migraine, but it's perfect to distract the enemy. Another downside was that after receiving a migraine, she'll start to get paranoid. If she went out to spy on the enemy, she would be constantly paranoid that she was seen and would be prosecuted.

Her passive ability is turning invisible. Whenever she wanted, she would go invisible and out of sight and out of mind. However, there is a downside to this. She has to hold her breath and for how long she could hold it, is how long she could be invisible. The longest she could do was 2 minutes since she would pass out if she went over it due to the drop in partial pressure of oxygen in arterial blood gas. While being invisible, she cannot use weapons or heal, as it would reveal her.

Her ultimate ability was deploying a large group of deploys to distract enemies while she turns invisible. Once deploying the clones, she is in stealth for about 2 minutes. The clones are there for as long as she wants unless the clones are destroyed. They are able to mimic her actions and voice. Once hit, the clones will turn into a puff of air.

She is able to copy someone else using one of her clones, but requires to know the features of the person she chooses to copy. It'll be easy since she'll just need to look at them. However, the clone can only make limited movements unlike one of her own clone. She cannot mimic the person's voice or actions so the clone will just either stay still or move.

(Your Name)'s Holo-Pilot quirk is pretty useful in her eyes and has used it many times to gain useful information, to spy, or to steal. Sometimes for entertainment, she would mess with people walking by such as poking them or tripping them. Their confused faces and scared reactions make her laugh. Doing this many times, she was called the Holographic Trickster.

"Alright, I accept the assignment." (Your Name) said as she closed the file and got up from her chair. "Are you certain that you can handle this without any problems?" Kabuto asked, getting up from his seat as well. "Yes and if anything happens to be a problem, I will call my league to help support me in taking of it." (Your Name) said as she made her way to the door.

"I see, well, if we're going to be handling business, please call me Kabuto." Kabuto said, opening the door to see his guards still standing outside the door. "I expect you in six months then, (Your Name)." Kabuto said, smiling at the girl who extended her hand out for a handshake. "Absolutely! Thank you for business, Kabuto."

"No, I thank you." Kabuto replied, watching (Your Name) walk down the hallway.

Little did she know, Kabuto wasn't a patient man.

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8:30 pm.

Zipping up a (Favorite Color) suitcase, (Your Name) sighed and sat on the bed and looked around her room.  She stared at the walls, seeing the white paint that stained the walls was peeling off. She then looked down to her outfit. She wore a burgundy cardigan with a white tee underneath along with a pair of black leggings and white sneakers.

She had just finished printing her background info for the job opening and finished packing. Apparently, she was a barista with a family from a neighboring kingdom. She couldn't relate.

(Your Name) turned to the desk in front of her bed and saw all the stacks of books on it. The book genres ranged from cookbooks to education books, to romance and to fantasy. She never really bought furniture for her room as she was always out training and took long periods of time on it.

And because of her villain background, she didn't really have a lot of friends. Because no one wanted to be friends with a bad guy.

Sure, she had Toga, Tomura, Dabi, and some of the other members of the villain league, but they didn't do what the books described what friends do. They don't go out to a local restaurant, they do care a bit for each other, and they don't hang out at all. She didn't understand the feeling of having friends and couldn't help, but felt envious of some of the characters in the books she had read.

(Your Name) sighed once again, getting up and dragged her (Favorite Color) suitcase off the bed and onto the floor, pressing the button that pops out the handle and heading towards the door. 'Bye room. See you in 8 months, I guess.' She opens and shuts the door of her room and headed down the dark-lit hallway. All the other members were probably in the hall, drinking their hearts out, on a mission, training, or experimenting in the lab.

(Your Name) knew that before she leaves, she'll need to check in with the big boss, and with that, she took a turn to another hallway. She went up a stairway and observed the familiar furniture in the lounge. It was much prettier than the junk ones downstairs. She knocked on a door at the end of the room and waited.

"Come in." A deep low voice was heard from the other side of the door. (Your Name) opened it and left her suitcase outside by the door. Closing the door after her, she met with the person who is feared by every single person in the building, except the ones with the big pride.

"Good Evening, Master." (Your Name) greeted, bowing. "Good Evening, (Your Name). I'm assuming the meeting went well." Master said, his black chair facing the giant open window at the end of the room.

"Yes. I was just checking in with you before I go. It'll take 6 months." (Your Name) replied, still standing where she walked in. She felt the cool night breeze brush against her skin, causing her to get goosebumps. "Hmm... I understand. I expect this to end well then as this is an advanced assignment and your first mission that I'm looking forward to." Master said, still facing the window outside with his palm open on the arm of the chair. "Don't mess this up, (Your Name)." Just then, the night's butterfly, the moth, fluttered onto the open palm of Master. It seemingly took rest on his palm.

"Because if you do..." His palm closed and a crunching noise echoing throughout the room. (Your Name) gulped and mentally slapped herself. Master has high hopes for me. She should be fine and be confident after training for a very long period of time, but she felt afraid of the threat of being killed for failing. "I understand, Master. I won't let you down." (Your Name) bowed, her hair moving by her face. "I will take my leave now, Master. I'll try to give progress and check in. Farewell."

"Good Luck."

-

8:50pm.

"(Your Name)!!! You're leaving without saying bye to me??!!" A voice behind (Your Name) screeched. She silently groaned, now irritated that her time getting to the kingdom was being wasted.

"I didn't want to cry, Toga." (Your Name) lied, turning to meet a pair of golden eyes, a flushed face, and a widened toothy-smile. "AWWW (Your Name)!!" Toga squealed and ran towards her with her arms spread out, hugging her. (Your Name) slowly hugged back and felt the strands of Toga's hair poke her face.

"Ow!" (Your Name) hissed from feeling a pinch on her right upper forearm and receiving a giggle from Toga. It was a burning pain that caused (Your Name) to push Toga away from her, only for Toga to tighten the hug. "What was that for?!" (Your Name) asked, still struggling to get out the hug to see why the pain was still lingering on her arm.

"I pinched you, duh!" Toga replied, now letting go of the hug. (Your Name) looked at her right upper forearm to see the pinch had bits of blood leaking out of it. Toga reached out her index finger to the blood but was hit by (Your Name)'s right elbow  (Your Name) sighed and covered her left hand over the wound.

A bright blue light emerged from the hand, dancing onto the wound and healing it. Toga watched in amazement and replied, "I did that so I could pinch the bad luck out of you. You need it! After all, this mission cannot be failed~ So, good luck!" (Your Name) nodded, now knowing that Toga understood what was going on and how important this was.

(Your Name) finished healing her wound, pulling up the burgundy cardigan that she was wearing and pulling her white short sleeve down. "Alright then, Toga. I'll see you in 6 months."

"Bye~"

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9:20pm.

After walking for half an hour, (Your Name) finally made it to the heart of the kingdom. The league's headquarters was hidden towards the outskirts of the kingdom.

Walking on the brick surface, she looked to see people still walking around and shopping at this time on a Friday night. Her eyes lingered around her surroundings and saw the many market stands. She then realized that she was in the kingdom's most popular spot, the night market.

She groaned in annoyance, knowing that she booked a room by a loud environment and probably would have trouble sleeping. 'I'll just check in, leave my stuff, and come back to get (Favorite Food) then-'

Her thoughts were interrupted by a loud scream from behind her. "VILLAINS!!" She sighed and growled in frustration. "Fucking fantastic! Right when I was about to eat!" (Your Name) yelled as she turned around.

She saw a group of men stealing from the market's tents and people screaming as they ran away from them. (Your Name) moved off to the side to avoid getting hit from people running towards her direction. 'I should probably go too. I can't do anything about-'

"LET ME GO!!!" (Eye Color) eyes turned back to the thieves and saw that one of them had their arms around a woman's waist. The man was tall, had a beer-weighted belly, and a huge gash on his eye.

"That Eye..." (Your Name) muttered to herself. She recognize that eye. The man happened to be the leader of a thief group that was terrorizing the market and an enemy of your master. He had try to steal from your master and as a result, lost one of his eyes as a warning. Your master had been searching for this man as he had leaked some information about the organization.

Now that he was here, (Your Name) can finish the deed. All she hoped was that the man wouldn't recognize her.

"Pretty lady!~ You belong to me now!" The man laughed obnoxiously and started to touch the woman. "LEAVE MY DAUGHTER ALONE!!" A old woman yelled as she hit the tall man with a walking stick. The man growled and raised his fist to hit the old lady.

However, his fist was caught. "What the?!" He yelled as he laid his eyes on the girl in front of him with his fist in her hand. "Have some fucking morals you bastard!" (Your Name) yelled with venom and punched the man in the chin.

The first punch glanced the man's chin. He noticed too late that it was a feint, though, when the second punch doubled over and expelled the last bit of choked air from his beer-weighted belly. The man let go of the woman, making her fall to the floor.

She was then helped up by her old mother. They thanked the (Hair Color) haired girl with a tearful smile before running off to safety. Now, it was just the man and (Your Name) alone. The band of his mates went around the market and stole whatever they can before the heroes and police came.

(Your Name) deployed a one then held her breath. The clone proceeded to punch the man but stopped when the clone got lifted up by the man and was thrown onto a tent. "That's what happens when-"

The man stopped his sentence when the man saw that the clone went through the tent. "What the fuck?" The man stepped back and bumped into another clone. He turned and gasped as he saw another (Your Name). "I'm too drunk for this..." He sighed before going in to punch the clone when he was kicked in the back by the same girl.

The man continued to retreat, but the girl continued advancing towards him. The man reached into his pocket and grabbed a pair of knives. "Goodbye!" The man chuckled as he threw it with strength. It came flying to her fast, but she was faster.

(Your Name) caught the knives swiftly and threw them back to the man. She purposely missed the throws and had only cut bits of his hair as a warning. He grabbed a mirror from his pants and inspected the damage to his hair. "My precious hair! Now the ladies won't want me!" He spat out, placing his mirror back into his pockets and looked back to where the girl was.

But she was nowhere to be found.

"Always keep an eye on the enemy." The girl said from behind him. Before he could even turn, she pounded at his back and brought her foot up from the pavement, tripping the man in the process.

The man met with the brick pavement as well as the front of the nose. His blood splattered all over the floor. He slowly got up and coughed out blood in the process.

"Stupid." She was not gonna let him get the chance. (Your Name) gave him a blow to the gut, having the wind knocked out from him.

"You...little..." The man took a lurching step forwards with each word. On the third step, he swung: "Bitch!" The blow felt too sluggish. The man knew the second he launched it. Poor him.

Before the man could even register that he wasted his energy on a clone, another body shot and one to his ribs. It send fresh ripples of pain through his torso. He didn't fall and he made fucking sure he didn't fall, but it was a lot closer than he'd like.

(Your Name) went in for another shot, smirking, knowing that her opponent was weak and ready to fall at any moment. It was unreal to him.

Between the pain in his guts and ribs and the general confusion the sight of the girl on her feet was not something he wanted to see.

"Goodnight, bastard!" (Your Name) said as she went in with a uppercut. Click. The sound of the man's upper and lower rows of teeth making unplanned contact sickened him.

The man couldn't stand up anymore. His knees betrayed him and made contact to the floor once again. He peeked at the person who took him down. He could believe that he was beaten so quickly. "Bitch." He said, his throat sore from the effort of speaking that single final word before giving in to darkness.

"You did this to yourself, asshole." (Your Name) grumbled and sat on the back of the passed out man. She crossed her arms and waited until the authorities arrive. She didn't want this man to get away to harass other people.

"Never fear! Tenya Lida is here!" (Your Name) watched a tall, muscular young man with silver armored frame sprinting swiftly towards her.

Behind him were another group of what seemed like heroes running to different directions.

The man had short, dark blue hair, flattened neatly down. His eyes were blue and behind rectangular glasses. His eyebrows looked serious, but had a small smile on his face.

That small smile quickly broke as he realized what she was sitting on; a beaten up man's back.

"What happened?" Lida asked, standing not close to the girl. He was not supposed to jump to conclusion so he took precaution.

"He tried to harass me and tried to take my personal belongings. I only did this in defense. He's apart of those thieves. I think he's the leader or something... I didn't want him to leave so I stayed." (Your Name) said with innocence, shaking to pretend to be scared.

"I see, well, I'll be taking care of this now. Everything is going to be okay now and I thank you for your cooperation, miss. Do you wish to be escorted home?" Lida asked, kneeling to restrain the beaten up man. (Your Name) shook her head and replied, "No thank you. My home is not that far from here."

"Be safe on the way home then." Lida said. Nodding, (Your Name) went back to where she left her suitcase. She hid her suitcase underneath the cloths of the tent. She grabbed it and walked off to her destination.

Lida was going to ask her if she was traveling to the kingdom for the spring but stayed quiet since it wasn't his business to do so. Lida sighed as he looked around the market. What the hell happened?, Lida thought. Blood was splattered everywhere and she was completely fine. Was it only the man's blood? Her offensive must've been great if she wasn't untouched.

Standing up, Lida heard footsteps running towards him. He turned and saw the authorities. "Excellent job, Lida!" One of them complimented and took the man off the floor. "Actually-"

"Lida!" A familiar voice called out to him. "Oh, Uraraka! How are things going?" Lida asked and locked eyes with big brown eyes. "Everything went well! All the thieves were captured and everyone is safe. I came to tell you that we need to all met up at the center." Uraraka said, pointing to where she came from. Lida nodded and followed Uraraka to the center.

-

(Your Name) stirrer on the hotels bed as she looked at the clock that stood on a small desk next the bed.

11:53pm.

She groaned in frustration as she couldn't sleep. She couldn't help but think of what would happen in the future, but

She just hoped things turned out as planned.

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Hello! I'm happy to announce that I regained my account back after 3 years! I had written new ideas on a notebook and this is one of them! I have some chapters plotted down but I just need to write it.

Also here's an image of Kabuto.

If you know where this is from, 🤝

I will update every 2 weeks or so because of final exams at school. Spring break is next Friday for me so I'll be writing a lot.

I hope you enjoyed the chapter. Please leave a vote and a comment.

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