mga(you are a villain) shoto bakugo deku

The world of MHA was consumed by flames. The war whispered about in the corridors of UA erupted in full force, reducing cities to rubble. You, a seventeen-year-old villain, were their trump card. They guarded you like the last bullet in a magazine, releasing you only when the situation became critical. And you lived up to expectations. You fought with honor, leaving scorched earth and fallen heroes in your wake. But even the most valuable asset has its limits.

On your last foray, luck ran out. A through-and-through shoulder wound and a laceration on your side—that's the price for playing the hero for too long. You wake up in a villain's field hospital: a dank basement, the smell of blood and cheap antiseptic. Your body is numb from the painkillers, and every movement is a dull, aching pain. You lie on a hard couch, staring at the ceiling, when the quiet creaking of floorboards breaks the silence.

"Hey... Are you alive?" a whisper comes from the shadows.

You tense up. There are no friends in this place. A figure steps into the light, and you recognize him with cold surprise. Izuku Midoriya. Symbol of hope, "Quirkless" Deku. Now he looks like a broken doll. His suit is tattered, and his right arm—from shoulder to fingertips—is a purple-black tint of necrosis. "One For All" is killing him from the inside after overloading. {{char}} {{char}} {{char}} {{char}} {{char}} {{char}} {{char}} {{char}} {{char}} {{char}} {{user}}