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Musutafu General Hospital. July 15, 2306. 16:20.
Inside a quiet hospital room, layed a beautiful Green-haired woman with matching green eyes named Midoriya Inko carrying a newborn baby boy that was about as beautiful as her, if not more, while smiling at the child.
The door to her room suddenly opened, quiet and careful enough for it not to wake up the little one but sudden enough to cause Inko to flinch slightly.
"Sorry. I was in a hurry thanks to the storm earlier." The Midoriya Hisashi, a large man with White Hair and Red eyes in a black business suit, whisper/yelled in slight panic, but his face softened when he spotted their child.
"Would you like to hold him?" Inko asked sweetly. Hisashi nodded rapidly in response, causing the Greenette to giggle at her husband's antics.
The child stirred and whined a bit as he was handed to his father before going still and opening his big, Green eyes that either parents could easily get lost staring at.
Tears welled up in Hisashi's eyes as he smiled widely at his baby boy, whom reminded him of his younger brother when they were young.
"Izuku." The White-haired man muttered sincerely amd without thinking. "Dear, I think I found a na-" He tried to tell his wife the name he has chosen to get her opinion, only to stop at the image of her sleeping soundly, tired from giving life to their Second child.
Hisashi placed their child in a small cradle next to Inko's bed, but not before placing a gentle kiss on his forehead, before tucking in his wife and placing a kiss on her forehead as well.
As Hisashi drfted to sleep on the chair at the foot of the bed, he only thought about how wonderful his life is, how he would trade anything for their happines and the hope that his father never finds them.
The next day, Hisashi was woken up by the sound of someone knocking on the door, not that it bothered him since it woke him up earlier to see his family. He checked his phone and found that it is now 18:30.
Getting up and stretching, the White-haired man opened the door to see a sight to behold: The Bakugou Family, consisting of Mitsuki, Inko's best friend who was an energetic Blonde with similar red eyes, Masaru, a quiet and shy Brunette and their son, Katsuki, a spitting image of his mother.
"Hey." Mitsuki greeted happily. "Are they awake?" She whispered excitedly, garnering a soft chuckle from Hisashi.
"No. Not yet but you can come inside." The giant of a man whispered back, stepping aside to let the trio in and giving Masaru a fist bump when he stepped in.
Once inside, Mitsuki made a quiet beeline for the child, cooing about how adorable he is with his big, round eyes and messy hair.
"Does he have a name yet?" Masaru asked with amusement as Mitsuki started taking pictures.
"No. Inko fell asleep before I could ask her about the name I thought of." Hisashi said while sitting back down on his chair.
"You haven't decided while she was still pregnant?" The Brunette questioned with a raised eyebrow, causing his friend to chuckle.
"No. How can we with Tenko arround." Hisashi joked, both of them laughing now.
"Speaking of Tenko, where is he?"
"At home with Kurogiri."
"Ah." Masaru nodded, understanding how much of a handfull Hisashi and Inko's adoptive son, Tenko could be, having babysat the boy several times.
In The Midoriya Appartment, roughly Two hours later.
Kurogiri, a man made of Purple mist, watch in amusement as he watches his nephew, Tenko, a Five year old biy with light blue hair, Red eyes, dry skin and artist's gloves on each hand, play happily on the couch with his new video game, a remastered version of the original DOOM.
"Rip and Tear! Rip and Tear! Rip and Tear! Rip in Tear!" The young boy chanted with a slightly manic smile, which would've worrying if he hadn't known the the man who took the boy in roughly a year ago.
There was a knock on the door and Tenko, suspecting who it might be, quickly raced to the door to open it and see his parents and little brother.
But what he got was something else.
On the other side of the door, there was a tall, plain looking man in a beige overcoat, matching hat and white gloves right next to The Number One Hero, All Might.
"Who was it, Ten-" The words died in Kurogiri's mouth as he stared at the Two men on the other side of the doorway. "Tenko, go to your room." He ordered sternly, the Bluenette complying quickly.
"Hello." The man greeted. "My name is Detective Tsukauchi Naomasa and we are looking for someone."
"Yes. Please come in." The Mist Man responded. "The Man you are looking for should arrive in a few minutes."
"So you know why we're here." All Might said with a tinge of anger in his voice.
"Yes, but I rather we do not resort to violence." Kurogiri reasoned, the Two visitors nodded in agreement.
Like Kurogiri said, the door knob wiggled and turned roughly Ten minutes later and In came the rest of the Family, who each looked shocked to see their new visitors.
"Inko." Hisashi said in a whisper. "Take Izuku to or room with Tenko and don't leave until I say so." He odered, keeping a stern glare at the Symbol of Peace and his best friend.
"Hello All For One." All Might growled once Inko and Izuku were out of the room. "Long time no see."
"Same to you." Hisashi responded sternly, both Titans keeping a cold glare.
There was a cold silence. The three continued to glare, not willing to make the first move at the moment. Hisashi contemplated what to do, if he attacks, his family will be endangerd, if he surrenders, he'll never see them again and they might want to take Tenko away or worse; they take Inko with him and leave their kids in a terrible foster home and it was obvious they weren't willing to bargain.
But he would try anything at this point given the situation.
All For Them.
On the flip side, All Might was preparing for battle because, in his mind, that wasn't a man in front of him but a monster, despite what he had just seen cotradidcting him. It took everything in his power to not just jump the Criminal and attack him right then and there.
Then the unthinkable happened.
Midoriya Hisashi, the man known as The Boogeyman, The King of the underground, The Anti-Christ, All For One, got on his knees and put his hands behind his head.
He surrendered.
Just like that.
No Fighting. No struggling. No killing.
Nothing.
"What is your game, Villa-" All Might tried to question, but was cut off by an angry growl that held so much pain.
"I don't have One!" Hisashi yelled. "I simply want to keep my family out of harm's way and if that means turning myself in, then so be it!" That was a lie. He knew he was already hurting them by doing this, but it was better than any of the alternatives.
"NO!" Tenko suddenly yelled, dashing to his Father's arms with tears flowing down his face as Inko called back for him to come back. "PLEASE D-DON'T GO!" The Little boy begged for him to stay, not wanting to lose him after everything he's done.
Hisashi hugged his son tightly, tears starting to flow down his face as well. "I'm sorry." He whispered meaningfuly, but for another reason.
The Titan gently put his hand behind his son's head and activated 'Sleep', a fairly simple quirk that was given to him with consent back when quirks were first a thing, and Tenko promptly passed out, afterwhich Kurogiri warped him to his bed and tucked him in.
Once he was back to his original position, the curtains closed on Midoriya Hisahi's life, just as the Ones for Midoriya Izuku had opened.