Jack: What did he do to you kid...

Jack had finally managed to find you, dodging heroes, police, and the ire of the league of villains until he finally managed to find you. Jack knew he was to blame for this mess. He needed the league to act as a buffer between you and the heroes until he figured out how to help you out though he didn't think... he... would get involved. And now that Jack walked through the facility, he could hear the battle outside as he searched for the kid. 

???: Where's...

Jack paused as he heard a voice. He glanced around the darkened and messy facility to finally spot a figure leaning back against a table.

Jack: Kid?

???: Where's my hero... huh? 

Jack let out a sigh as he moved forward, standing next to you as he glanced over his shoulder through a tear in the wall, watching Quirks get activated.

(Y/n): I was... trapped here... for days.

Jack: I'm so sorry (Y/n).

You couldn't help but chuckle lightly. You wanted to move but by now your body was far too tired to respond. Your perception of time had been just as warped as your body. That first day All for One let you out... was only the first of days of experiments, testing your body and endurance to ensure you could handle Quirks. And sadly, it seemed you pass for now, the scars left across your body being proof of that as different Quirks rampaged through your body till they fit. And then when All For One was done, he would simply remove them and put more. 

(Y/n): I don't know who to... be more upset with. You... the heroes... myself... I'm just so... mad...

Jack knelt by you and touched your shoulder. You felt cold to the touch, even his gloved fingers picking up on traces of it as he lifted you up a bit to see the scars and leftover marks of other quirks. 

Jack: Why aren't you upset with All For One, he's the bastard that did this to you...

(Y/n): Well that's because you're the bastard that sent me to him. The heroes sat on their asses and did nothing until today, too busy managing the media instead of saving me. Or better yet, they probably focused on that loudmouth from my class right? Bakugo? I heard about that from All For One too!

You managed to string together the willpower to puppet your muscles upward, lifting yourself to a standing position. 

(Y/n): Even now... someone is trying to use me for their own goals... without my permission too.

Time seemed to stop for everyone watching the footage. All Might and All For One were locking horns once more, fighting to determine the fate of good and evil for Japan, though this time things were different.

(Y/n): G-Grrk hah!

You choked out softly, All For One holding you by the back of the neck, choking you as All Might gave a deadly glare at the male behind you.

All Might: Let him go!

All For One: Why are you so worried All Might? What's one student to you and the rest of U.A? Why not simply give him to me?

All Might: Don't toy with me. Release young (L/n) down!

Elsewhere you were being watched on tvs across Japan. Your classmate watched with quiet disbelief as you suffered before them and others were too emotional to keep watching. Tsuyu found herself on the verge of breaking down. You were in trouble again and she couldn't help you... you were tough and strong of course but she hated that you were out of reach once more. Mina was on the verge of tears, the reveal of you in the hands of such a dangerous villain sent an emotional chill down her spine. Others watched on as well while those that cared about you most were already on the warpath heading to Tokyo and would arrive momentarily.

All Might: I said release him no, All For one!

All For One couldn't help but chuckle behind his mask, tightening his grip on the back of your neck. You clawed at his hands as you could feel your mind going dark. It was then All For One decided to play his last trump card, a psychological shock that should give him the advantage.

All For One: Fine... you wish for him to be released. I will oblige.

With a simple stroke of his head, you felt nothing. All For One had sharply turned his wrist, snapping your neck with a swift motion before discarding your corpse to the side, your wide eyes looking over at the battle. The sensation was so strange like you were a discarded puppet with your strings cut. All Might let out an animalistic roar before charging All for One, continuing the battle of good vs. evil once more.

Elsewhere, it was over. Hope had seemingly died along with you. A child had been killed on live footage. A U.A student... a grandson... a best friend... was suddenly gone. Tsuyu couldn't comprehend what she had just seen, seeing your corpse limp to the side of the battle as the camera did its best to record the fight and not... you. Your classmates slowly began breaking down as well... you were... gone? N-No... it couldn't be possible... no...

(Y/n): Well... I've no plans to be used as a toy.

You managed to lift your hand and squeezed your fist. Jack wanted to lower your hand so you could rest but knew you were not stable at the moment.

(Y/n): All For One... he... he was right in a way. Heroes... are corrupted. The good ones are gone and we are left with nothing but filth. Villains are horrid fiends that don't deserve the mercy the system gives them and... nothing sickens me more than the people of Japan... no... the world. How could they sit back and let this corruption run their lives? Can't they see it's all a game. This...

Jack: Kid calm down. I don't know what you went through, your pain... your scars... but you need to let your mind relax before it breaks. You have to hold it together.

(Y/n): And to think I wanted to be a hero... like my grandparents...

Jack: You can. There are some of the "good ones" right? Rise to the top of that weird chart the pros use and you can change the fate of heroes back to something right. 

You chuckled softly at the answer, shuffling your feet forwards you managed to find a discarded shirt to pull over your battered corpse.

(Y/n): That's rather funny coming from a villain. However, I don't think that will fix this problem... I'll need another solution to this game... and it starts with this battle ending...

Your limp body slowly began to stand up, the strength returning to you as you finally felt in control for once. You managed to get to a standing position, slowly pushing your neck back into position.

All For One: So... he wrestled back control...

All Might took a moment to stare at your body only for it to slowly warp out of shape, congealing and melting as it shaped back into a broken shard of glass. All For One had forcibly activated your quirk to use against All Might, but now that you had revealed the truth, All Might swore to give this villain a proper thrashing this time!

Jack: And... what about your dream of being a hero? Of changing the world and being like your grandparents.

(Y/n): I don't need to be like them to be a hero. I'll save Japan in my way and I'll be the best possible hero I can be!

You smiled turning to jack, though a chill flowed through him. Your smile was real, a bright smile he hadn't seen since the first time he entered your memories, but your eyes... they told a different story. The dark gaze reminding him of something...

(Y/n): I'll save everyone... whether they want me to or not...