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When Izuku was a little boy, the doctors told him that he was quirkless, even though he kept telling them that he knew if a person was bad or good. It was just a feeling he got around people. Some were good people, some were bad. He could feel it in waves—some were a little bad, and some were very bad. But the doctors just told him that some people can just feel stuff like that without it being a quirk, so that is how Izuku ended up with the title of being quirkless.
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One day, as Izuku went home from school, his body aching from Kacchan’s beating, his focus was on the wet notebook in his hands. Izuku didn’t realize he was being attacked before the sludge villain enveloped him. Izuku tried to scream for help, but the sludge covered his mouth.
“Don't worry. I'm just hijacking your body. Calm down. It'll only hurt for about 45 seconds... then it'll be all over,” the sludge villain said.
Izuku thought back on Kacchan’s words: ‘Take a swan dive from the top of a building, and maybe you get a quirk in your next life.’ Maybe this was his chance. Maybe it was his time to go, Izuku thought and started to protest. But then his head hurt like hell, and he felt the impairment of bad. He thought it was because of the sludge villain finally taking his body, but then he saw All Might.
All Might, the hero he had adored, the man that he always thought was the best person in existence. But now, he was here, and Izuku felt like he was sick. Somehow, he knew it wasn’t because of the sludge villain, but because of All Might.
Izuku tried to make a sound, but the villain had him captured, and All Might had no idea that the villain had a victim. So, All Might used all the power he could muster and attacked the sludge villain. Izuku closed his eyes and got ready to feel pain.
All Izuku felt was pain—all over—and when he woke up, everything was white. Where am I? Izuku thought to himself. Then, he heard some voices in the distance.
“Toshinori, you shouldn’t have done that. It keeps getting harder to cover up all the murders you commit, and this time, you almost killed a kid. This isn’t acceptable,” the faint voice in the distance said.
Izuku froze up. What did the man just say? Izuku tried to listen more to what the people were talking about, and he realized that Toshinori must be All Might.
Can it be true? Izuku thought to himself. Is it possible that All Might kills villains? Even though it is illegal?
Izuku felt sick. The man he had adored since he was just a little kid wasn’t the man he thought he was.