Prologue

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Aoyama present the le start:

"We just need the ingredient from Overhaul." The crusty ass blue haired said

"Do you not realise how stupid that plan is? I mean you want us to go into a maximum security holding facility. How the hell we supposed to get if they have quirk erasing bullets." Asked Dabi Contemplating his life decision

"That for you to figure out. Now go."

"Kurogiri can't possibly agree to this suicide mission."

"I do whatever pleases Tomura Shigaraki."

The black hairs eyes flickered between the two. You have got to be kidding me. He sighed and refused once again until he got the threat. You know the one where they go - you live here blah blah blah. He muttered a fine before leaving the room and going back to his old one. There he lay. It a stupid bloody plan. He stared at the blank ceiling and sighed.

Where did it all go wrong? I thought to be free I'd have to run away and get away from that tyrant to write wrong right. But I just ran from him in reality. God I just went from one power hungry person who I must look up to and take orders to someone else. All villains and heroes are the same. Fuck I miss Yumi, Mr Poland, Natalie. God the were such evil kids.

The mist and flame villain.

Heartless monsters

Known throughout Japan as cruel, ruthless beings

Has soft spots for kids

And that would be there end of these infamous villain









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Sorry this took so long...

And the title is inspiration of what you said @Justananotheridiot
Thx.

My schedule is so bad,
I'm literally studying for exams I have in 2 years isn't that mental.

So I'll try to give you weekly updates
and if you have any ideas for future chapter be sure to say

I'll make like an A/n sorta thing at the bottom of a chapter so you can write

And Happy Birthday Dabi !!!

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