Disclaimer: I do not own BNHA or the Quirk Impulse. Impulse was created by @hawkin_headlines on Instagram. They have a Comic Villain Deku AU Series on Instagram and I encourage you to check it out. It's really awesome! BNHA itself was created by Kohei Horikoshi. I own nothing but the plot for this story.

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Midoriya P.O.V 

This was bad. 1A was a big class, therefore making it hard for me to keep up with their different Quirks. I'd tried not to kill them, but that was a different story. I was wounded, and if I didn't try, I could end up being contained by the Heroes. Speaking of Heroes...where were they?

"FUCK! DEKU, GET YOUR COWARDLY ASS BACK DOWN HERE! OR I'LL GO UP THERE MYSELF!" I was currently on the windowsill, crouching there to try and come up with a plan. Was Himiko done with Eraserhead yet? I'd go check. 

Jumping through the window, I landed in the room with a soft thump. I tried to run out of the room, but I bumped into something. 

Or someone. 

"What the fu-" suddenly, I was being sent backwards into the wall. Looking up through my limp bangs, I I widened my eyes at the sight. Midnight, Small Might, Eraserhead, and Present Mic were standing there, arms crossed. I assumed it was Midnight who threw me, since she was retracting her whip. 

"Young Midoriya, why are you doing this?" I laughed, and stumbled to my feet. I took out my katana, and glared at Eraserhead. 

"Where the hell is Himiko?" my voice came out as a low growl, and he shrugged, not caring. This pissed me off even more. Heroes really didn't care for anything but their own fame, did they?

"Not my fault she was weak." before I knew it, I began to see red. A murky haze settled over my eyes, making it hard for me to identify what or who were in the room. Letting out a jagged scream, I raced towards where I assumed Eraserhead to be. 

"YOU'LL DIE FOR WHAT YOU SAID!" once again, my arm lit up with One for All and Impulse, making it throb in pain. Ignoring this, I threw as much power as I could into that one attack. Suddenly, I felt One for All vanish, only leaving bits of electricity on my arms. 

"YOU REALLY THINK THAT'LL STOP ME?!" powering up Impulse with the intent to kill, I continued to run. I didn't need to a mirror to see what I looked like. Eyes wide, teeth bared in a feral snarl. 

"DIE, HEROES!" electricity ran through the ground, shocking them. Sadly, I only managed to get Midnight, who didn't jump up in time. Walking over to her body, I watched as it jerked and shook as the electricity did its job. 

"Not so amazing now, hn?" I prodded her side with the tip of my foot before unsheathing my katana and running it through her throat. After a few moments, her body stopped shaking and a pool of crimson leaked and spread, touching the edge of my red shoes. Not that it showed much. After all, my shoes were the same color as her blood. A bright crimson. 

"Hm...you'd think that she'd bleed more." I mumbled as I stooped down to trace a symbol on the ground. A cursive 'D'. I heard sharp intakes of breath, and I grinned. The heroes had realized who I was. 

"You! Midoriya, you're-" Eraserhead was interrupted by Small Might, who had yet to transform into his muscle form. 

"Young Midoriya, w-why are you doing this?" taking a few deep breaths to calm myself, I looked upon the man I once called a Hero. The man whom I once looked up at. 

"Why, you ask? All Might, Kindly go check your memories from..." sheathing my katana, I tapped my index finger against my chin, leaving blood in its wake. 

"Your memories from last year! Around 4 months before entrance exams started." I watched as All Might zoned out, leaving him vulnerable to any attack. However, I decided not to. After all, there were 2 other Heroes left; Eraserhead, and Present Mic. 

"You were the boy on the roof." I smiled, letting him know it was me. He finally remembered, but it didn't seem to bother him s much as I thought it would. Instead, he seemed...angry?

"Indeed! And you foolishly handed One for All to me: a Villain." grinning, I turned around to open my arms wider, and widened my grin more to make myself seem like a maniac. 

"Midoriya...were you already a Villain by the time I handed my Quirk down to you?" I lowered my ams and looked a Small Might, watching as his fists shook in anger. A shadow had been cast over his face. Out of all people, I'd thought that he'd be able to control his emotions. After, he did it for years, didn't he? Hiding behind that fake smile. 

"Hm...no. I was thinking about it though." now that I think about it...Kacchan and the rest of the class were quiet for quite a while. Were they dead? What happened? 

"Hey, where's Ka-" suddenly, a force caught me from behind and I slammed into the wall beside the 3 Heroes, who looked just as shocked as I was. Before I could stand up, Eraserhead's scarf wrapped around me and immobilized me. 

"Surprise, nerd." a voice snarled, and I looked up in surprise to see Kacchan standing at the doorway, alongside Kirishima. Where was the rest of my class?

"Hey, Katsuki! Where's the rest of them?" I forced myself to smile, looking around the room. Kacchan only growled once again, stalking towards me. 

"Shut the fuck up, nerd. It's not your concern." I shook my head, my green curls bouncing with the motion. Where the hell was Dabi? And Himiko? Kacchan seemed to read my thoughts, because he said, 

"Your fellow Villains left, in case you were wondering." what? The left me here? Some family they were...I was so stupid! To think anyone from this world could accept me...I was a fool. 

"YOU'RE LYING! I KNOW YOU'RE LYING!" tears streamed down my cheeks as I screamed at Kacchan, lunging towards him even with Aizawa's scarf around me. With a simple jerk, he pulled me back. Turning my head around and glaring at him, I bared my teeth and growled in his face. 

"You're going to regret this, Eraserhead." shrugging, he lead me downstairs where other Pro Heroes were waiting, alongside several members of the police. Taking me, they cuffed me with Quirk-proof cuffs. Passing by Kacchan one last time, I ignored him. I trusted people too easily, and I always ended up in demise. Was I no more than a disposable tool for the League? With a smile, I knew what I was going to do. 

I was getting revenge. Swinging around, I glared at every single one of them. 

"I will get my revenge, and have you all dead! DEAD!" I screamed, my body launching forwards. Eraserhead kept me under control, and then they took me away. 

Bakugo P.O.V  

Watching the police take away Deku, I felt a pang in my chest. When we were little, I'd beaten him to the point where he couldn't walk, and yet, he chased after me. Now that we'd grown, he'd gone down his own path, and stopped smiling. 

It was only when he'd gone did I realize: I missed his smile. His genuine one. 

To be honest, the girl hadn't left him. She was arrested as well, right after she lost to Slug-man. Growling, I shook my head and stuck my hands back into my pockets. Why did I care, anyways? 

When Deku had been talking to Caterpillar, Megaphone, All Might, and the R-Rated one  who was now dead, I had snuck into the building using the front doors, and made my way up the building. There, I attacked Deku when his guard was down, causing him to be captured. Was that really they right thing to do?

"FUCK!!!" I screamed to myself, causing Kirishima to look at me with worry. I shook him off with a growl, and walked back into the school, my hand running through my hair. 

Dabi P.O.V (Surprise! Ehehe...)

I had called Kurigiri the moment things had begun to go downhill. Toga had been captured, and I had seen no sign of Midoriya. I didn't want to leave them, but I had no choice. And I sure as hell wasn't going back to that filthy place they called a prison. 

"So, are we going to get them?" I heard Kurigiri ask, and turned my head. After all this, he'd still remained calm. 

"No fucking idea." replied Hands, and I turned to continue looking at my phone, acting like I didn't care. I wasn't exactly worried about Midoriya; he'd find a way to escape with those brains of his. I was more concerned about Toga. Heavens knows she could get out of control easily...

"I say we wait and see what Midoriya does." I intercepted, and they both looked at me, obviously confused. Huffing, I turned back to my phone. Didn't they every understand?

"And why the fuck would we do that?" I heard Hands ask, and I mumbled something in response which I was pretty sure they couldn't hear. 

"Now, Tomura. If you think about it, Dabi's proposal makes sense. With the new member coming in, we should hold off on the rescue. Besides, I have reason to believe Midoriya is able to take care of himself." Hands didn't reply, so I did. 

"Midoriya is perfectly capable of caring for himself, despite being the small punk he is." I mumbled the last bit to myself, and then turned off my phone and draped my arm over my eyes, falling asleep. 

It was times like these when I wondered how Shouto was doing.

Midoriya P.O.V 

Those bastards led me into a underground cell, throwing me in before shutting the door behind them. I still couldn't believe the League left me. I had thought I'd found a new family; but it turns out I was wrong. 

"Dabi, Himiko, Shigaraki and Kurigiri. You're all dead to me." I mumbled to myself, and then a small voice cut though my head. 

"Izu?" huh. So even when I was in positions like this, I'd still thought of her. Shaking my head, I smiled. 

How pathetic. 

"IZU!" there it was again. I really needed to let go of the past, and focus on how to get out of here. 

"Be quiet." a security guard's voice snapped at me, even though I hadn't said anything. 

"Then let us go!" us? Was somebody else in here other than me? Standing up, I walked over to the bars, trying not to fall. These cuffs caused me to be off balance, making it so that I found it hard to walk straight. 

"Excuse me." I tried to get the guard's a attention, but he ignored me. 

"EXCUSE ME, YOU BASTARD!" I raised my voice, letting my leg clang against the bars. Reeling backwards, I fell n my behind. Still, the guard didn't flinch. Was it because I was in here, and he was out there? Was that why he'd felt safe? 

I let myself memorize his features in the dim light of lanterns hanging on the wall. Short, cropped brown hair hung around his rim face. He obviously didn't like me staring. His eyes wee narrowed, and I was pretty sure his orbs were a light green, quite similar to mine. 

"Izu, don't bother." was it Himiko? Or just my imagination? A leg poked out of the bars in the cell behind me, and I recognized the shoes. Himiko. 

"Himiko? Why are you here?" my voice came out harsher than I intended, and I could feel the silence between us. 

"Izu, I'm sorry! The police took me." I gritted my teeth. So Kacchan was lying? I'd get him for that. However, it didn't explain why Dabi had gone. 

"It's fine. Where's Dabi?" Himiko didn't answer right away. 

"I don't know." was her answer, and she sounded sad; unlike her usual personality. 

"It's fine, Himiko. At least we're in this together, right?" despite the bars and wall in-between us, I could almost see her smile. 

"Yeah."  

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*Le sigh* Dabi's always getting on Midoriya's and side, huh? I wonder if he'll break some more of his bones...

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Dabi: It's not my fault! Author made me leave. Blame her!

Midoriya: No. 

Himiko: Izu and I are in the prison together! 

Kurigiri: Toga, that's not a good thing. 

Himiko: But I get to spend time with him!

Shigaraki: Toga, if you and that brat spill the beans about us, I'll kick you out of the League. 

Midoriya: What beans?

Dabi: Midoriya, you're clueless. 

Midoriya: I wasn't the one who left their comrades behind!

Author: Guys...please don't argue...😅 peace...

Shigaraki: Author, you dumbass. We're villains; peace was never an option. 

Dabi: So how did all this start again? 

Himiko: Who wants to go murder someone with me? 

Author: Himiko, @wetgreysocks wants someone to sacrifice. You have anyone?

Himiko: Nope. Sorry, Author!

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