the punishment.

I was walkjng home, like i do, and then police surrounded me. Swat teams too. Cool. "YOU ARE UNDER ARREST! PUT YOUR HANDS BEHIND YOUR HEAD AND GET ON YOUR KNEES!"  The police officer yells. 'Jeez. To damn loud' i thought, doing as he said. A swat team gets up in front of me with their weapons drawn, and the press is recording this. Im not in my U.A. uniform, but im pretty recognizeable. Bright blue hair thats combed, broken glasses, and tall. "Aw man, ive been busted." I say to the cops, at which they tell me to remain silent. They put me in the swat truck with handcuffs on,  not even struggling against them ." Well, it was bound to happen. " i say, smiling and waving at the cameras as im pushed in to the truck. They lock it, and drive me off to... 'tartarus? Pffft. I thought they were gonna lock me up and throw down into the depths of the sea. Ha.' "Hey, you there, why tartarus? Why not just lock me up and throw me to the bottom of the lake?" I ask, to which the guard responds with "keep moving." I follow his orders, and they check me, and then put me in a straight jacket. They shuffle me to the solitary confinment area, at which i say "solitary and a straight jacket? What kinda plane flight are we on? First class?" I say, looking in the cells of others. They keep silent. "Could you atleast tell me why im here? In tartarus?" I ask, and one of the haults the group and look at me.  "You're here for murder, illeagal quirk use, theft, robbery, resisting arrest, joinjng with villains, street fighting, and fighting heroes. " he says. "Okay, do you know why i did those things? Like oh i dont know, quirk use, robery, joining villains, theft and murder?" I say, staring into his eyes. He arches an eyebrow, and i say "to survive. My parents abused, drugged,raped, and threatened to kill me. I ran away from home, to where i got a quirk, and got revenge, theft was for money so i could actually eat, and i joined the villains because they actiually showed compassion for me. The only people i killed hurt either me or my friends. My first victims attacked me, and tried to kill me. I was six. And now ive learned something."






"Hero is just a word. There is no diffrence from them and murderers."













"My adoptive father abused my brother. Want to know my new fathers name? Endeavor."

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