izuku paused as he looked at The package he had in his hands, recently he had started up a small side hustle. He was trying to get enough money so he could further his experiments and trying to make himself a better pair of legs. He still had some minor things to change, but he didn’t exactly have the money to do so. He asked his teacher about it, and they agreed that he could start up a small shop. But he would do if he would take personal commissions from people if he found the idea it was worth morally right.
He wanted to help people, not only heroes but the ordinary people as well. So that’s why he was currently making his way down an unfamiliar part of the city so he could deliver his package; he had made some sort of reactor; it was supposed to help the flow of electricity though it could explode if something were done wrong. He hummed as he knocked on the door to a bar. Nobody answered the door, so he knocked a couple more times, and he waited. After a few moments, he opened the door, and he peaked in ” hello?” He asks “I am dropping off a delivery ” he called.
Still, there was no answer. He grumbled a little bit, and he walked inside; he stood there for a few moments looking around. If this was somebody’s house, he would, of course, leave it at the front door, but since this is a bar and it seems to be a public place, he would wait. Why would anybody want something like this to be delivered to a bar in the first place? Of course, they could probably live upstairs since it seems like it could possibly have a place of residence in the same building. But he still found it odd, especially since he had been messaging with this person, and it said they would be there. After a few moments, he was planning on leaving when you finally heard some footsteps, and he went to face the direction where he listened to the sounds coming from.
” ah, there you are; I have an order here,” he says as he holds the box in his hands.
A man that seemed to be made of mist nodded as he looked at the boy motioning for him to sit at the bar. ” please take a seat while I observe the product,” the mist man said, and Izuku nodded his head as he sat down on one of the bar stools tapping his fingers against the bar counter.
” Of course, I’ve tested it out, and it should work. But if there are any problems, I can refund you or fix it or exchange you with something else. How will you be paying, I have a Venmo, and that’s what we agreed on earlier, but I do take cash,” he says. Something about this whole situation just unnerved him. He didn’t know why but he felt uneasy, and he was probably just tired. The mist man nodded again as he began to look at the invention izuku had created for them.
” This seems to be in good use; ill be paying now,” he says as he gets out some money from his pocket and he begins to count the cash.
” fuck them. Did you see the sports festival, endeavors son?” A scratchy voice says, and Izuku looks over, something familiar….he stays silent. ” why the hell is there a kid in here?”
“Just dropping off a commission, don’t worry, I’m not drinking anything, that would be illegal, and I’m underage, so… You were talking about the sports Festival? I thought it was pretty amazing seeing all of their talents… they sure are working hard,” he says, and the man rolls his eyes. He needed chapstick, if anything. That’s when it hit him, why this man looked so familiar, he had been described as someone who seemed very familiar to this man. Villains… this was the man who hurt his father.
He grabbed the box instead of the cash ” actually, there were a few things I still needed to tweak now that I think about it,” he said as he stood up and he started to walk to the door when he felt a hand on his shoulder, and he saw the man with the hands. Handyman….he didn’t know his name.
” We are going to need that box, kid,” he says, and Izuku swallowed sharply.
” I’m not giving this to villains!” He says as he attempted to make a run for it, but he felt a pain in his shoulder. He jerked away quickly, his eyes watering, and this man had a Quirk that allowed him to decay things, his shoulder…. he let out a sharp breath as he bit down on his tongue.
” You aren’t going anywhere, kid,” Shigaraki says, crouching down and using his quirk to decay Izuku’s leg braces ” now… I think we can work out a little agreement, don’t you think?”
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