-Time skip 5 years-

-Izuku is 12-

-----TRIGGER WARNING-----

Izuku POV

I woke up on the floor. Nothing new really, it's just cold. I'm always cold though. I weight practically nothing and all I have to wear is a giant oversized shirt that hangs to my knees. It's old, and grey, and covered in blood. I look down at the floor and sigh, I usually just get thrown into the room after my super fun torture sessions. No one really cares what happens. The only one that has ever showed me any kindness is Dabi. I didn't like him at first, I thought he was like all the others, but he has helped me, which is something rare for a test subject.

Dabi isn't supposed to help he can get into so much trouble and maybe even killed if they found out that he has shown me kindness in any way. He brings me books every once in awhile. He hopes that one day I can get out of here and have a normal life, and to do that, he says I can't fall behind on school. I do still have hope of getting out. I want to feel the sun on my face, the smell of the ocean, I want to laugh with friends. I am hopeful, but that small hope is all I have left.

Over the five years that I've been an experiment, I've gained four quirks. Each experience more painful than the last. The first two I was given were Quick healing and Heightened senses. This basically made me heal really fast, making torture less risky, and the second made my reflexes faster and my senses were heightened. But, as I said, I now have four. The other two are Analysis and Telekinesis. Analysis basically lets me retain any and all information as well as letting me analyze said information and situations x10 better than the average person. Telekinesis is pretty straight forward. I can float things by looking at them. Larger objects I usually have to touch though. I do like this quirk though, my mom had a similar one and it reminds me of her.

I have been told today they are going to try something different on me. Probably some drug again. The last one they gave me had me going through horrible withdrawals for three months. I still don't know what it was, but then again, I don't know what half of the stuff they inject me with is.

I'm snapped back into reality with a loud banging on the door. I flinch at the sound and try to push myself to my mattress. My head is throbbing and it feels like my skull is going to burst. The banging on the door isn't making it any better. I close my eyes trying to make it go away, but it doesn't work.

Finally the banging stops and the door opens. It's Crusty and Toga. Freaking phychos. They enter my cell and watch me as I try to push myself as far away as I can.

3rd POV

The small green haired child tried his best to stay away from his captors, pushing himself into a corner.

"Oh, now now number seven." Toga says with a toothy grin. "We have a new toy for you!"

The frail boy stutters "O-o-oh n-n-no that's o-ok. I don't n-n-need anything."

"Oh, you don't understand. It's not so much for you, but more to control you." Shigaraki says with a devilish grin. He pulls out what looks like a metal collar. "You see, starting today, you'll have clients of sorts."

The boy in the corner begins to panic knowing exactly what he means by clients. The boy isn't the clueless child that got put here years ago. He puts out his hands in protest.

"No no no. No please, I don't want this. Please don't do this!" The boy pleads. He tries to cover his throat to prevent the collar being put on him.

"Toga, get his arms down." Shigaraki waits for her to pull the boys hands away. "Good number seven." He smiles and rushes the boy, snapping the collar around his throat before he can protest.

The green haired boy gasps at the sudden cold piece of metal stuck around his neck. He panics, scratching at this new development. The boys eyes start to water as her realizes how pointless his actions are.

Shigaraki steps back and looks down at his experiment. "Now, because you thought you are tough enough to fight back, I'll be giving you a permanent reminder to never try this shit again."

He turns to the door. "Toga, cuff him and follow me. Number seven needs to learn a lesson."

They walk down the hall into a room that Izuku had never been in before. Toga straps him to a chair in the middle of the room and Shigaraki grabs something from off the wall and plugs in one end. The blue haired man turns around holding a metal rod. After a few seconds Izuku noticed it began to glow orange.

"You know what this is, right Seven?"

"I-i-it's a heating r-rod."

"Very good." He smriks and walks towards the child. "Let this be a lesson to you. You will never escape here. You are going to become our weapon weather you want to or not. If you resist me ever again, I have a few tricks up my sleeves that you don't want to see."

He is now standing directly in front of the child as Toga giggles behind him. The young boy starts to squirm against the restraints as the heat rod came closer to his face. Toga grabbed the boys head as Shigaraki pushed the heating rod onto the child's right eye. He screamed in agony as the two twisted captors laughed. The heating rod was held to the child's face until he blacked out from the pain.

Shigaraki pulled the weapon away to admire his work. The boy now had a deep third degree burn from his forehead to the middle of his cheek. The man grabbed the boys face and looked at the eye. There was significant damage there as well. He let the boys head drop.

"Good. Maybe being blind in one eye will be the lesson he needs." The man turned and unplugged the heating rod. He went to leave the room and paused trying to decide where to put the boy. He stared at the mop of shaggy green hair and shrugged. "Toga, when he wakes up you can have your two hours of fun."

"You mean I get to make him bleed some more!" She jumped up and now in excitement.

Shigiraki smiled at her enthusiasm. "Make him bleed as much as you wish. Just no killing him or that will be the end of you."

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Izuku POV

I woke up strapped to a chair. I could feel my quick healing quirk working overtime so I knew I took some serious damage. I lifted my head and instantly got hit with a massive headache. I groaned in pain.

"Oh hey there Seven." Great, it's Toga. I though to myself. "Hehee, wow, Shigi really did a number on you." She smiled wide. 

I looked at her in confusion. I knew he did something bad, but was it really bad enough for Toga to think it was bad? I just-

"Quit muttering. I'll just show you." Toga said angrily.

She walked to the corner of the room and came back with a hand held mirror. The corner of her lips curled up with excitement. "Are you ready Seven?" I gulped.

She turned the mirror and I gasped. "O-oh my god." My quirk had mostly healed the wound already, but the damage was immense. There was a thick scar forming to replace the burn and my right eye was a faded milky green. With this realization, I closed my left eye and everything went dark. "I-i-i'm b-bilnd in my right eye..." I feel my eyes fill with tears, threatening to fall.

"Now you know not to cross Shigi you pest." Toga spat.

I let my head drop back down. I felt so low and I knew I wasn't going to get a break today. And as if on que, Toga stabs me in the shoulder, pushing my upper body back in the chair. I tried to muffle a scream from the sudden pain and ended up letting a small one slip. Toga smiled at the sound.

"Well now that you let that slip, I get to really let loose." With that, she pulled out the knife and dug it deep into my thigh. I felt it scrape my bone and let out a full on scream. She laughed with such pure child like delight.