All Might and the Roulette (All Might x Reader)

The Attack on the USJ! Part Two

Toshinori's PoV

I watched as a woman approached me slowly. She seemed to be looking for a fight, one that I couldn't give her. I was barely holding this form during the fight with that strange creature. I couldn't last much longer.

"So mister all powerful....what might your name be?" I couldn't help but feel kind of surprised. I'd figure everyone knew who I was at this point.

"All Might!" I heard Midoriya shout. "Be careful with her! Something isn't quite right, it's like she isn't all there! Just look at her eyes!" I glanced up at the woman. Midoriya was right. They were like an ombre of mixed reds, fighting one another to see which was more dominant. What was with her? She seemed to freeze up again. I took this as a chance to strike, even though every muscle in my body screamed at me not to.

"Myra! Snap out of it!" Her counterpart shouted. I saw the woman, Myra's, eyes widen and shift into a dark red. Those eyes. Why were they so familiar? Just as I was about to land a hit, to my surprise she quickly fell into a backbend, her eyes narrowing at me. She was quick. Myra jumped and flipped back a few feet, keeping her distance from me. Her eyes narrowing.

Your PoV

"Nice try, but you're going to have to be a lot faster than that to keep up with me." She smirked, her body lowering closer towards the ground, flames surrounding her body. She reached her right hand into a pocket strapped around her leg and pulled out a silver kunai. As he shook his head, Toshinori's smile just grew.

"I'm not too worried. You may be able to move at a fast pace, but that doesn't mean you'll actually be able to land any serious blows." He laughed a bit, adjusting his body into a defensive pose. Steam started to rise from his skin. Myra ran at light speed, charging towards the towering man. Her brilliant yellow flames moved, surrounding her right arm completely. As she sped her way towards him, she raised her arm to the side, the blade pointed towards Toshinori.

For a while, the two seemed to be playing a game of cat and mouse. No, Myra wasn't the strongest villain he had ever faced, but she was definitely one of the fastest. It was hard at some point for Toshinori's eyes to keep up with the flaming kunai as she swung at him. More steam seemed to be coming off of his body, and internally he felt panicked. He had to do something to finish this fight quickly.

Finally, getting annoyed with Myra's fly like behavior, Toshinori was able to slam his fist into her face. A tearing sound could be heard.

"I would recommend stopping now if I were you!" His smile just seemed to grow (if that was even possible.) "If you continue this fight, you might just end up like the monstrous friend of yours!" Myra stumbled back a bit, not expecting the punch. She stared down at the ground, watching as blood from her nose and forehead began to pour down. The only thing she could hear was a soft ringing noise and the drops of blood as it hit the floor. She moved her hand towards her face, the piece of fabric that was once hiding her features now torn to shreds.

You felt your eyes widen. The force of his punch was so strong it was able to tear the fabric off your face. He stepped forward. For the first time in years, you felt fear. It wasn't just your fear, it was Myra's. She knew as well as you that you did not have the power to defeat this All Might guy. You both were going to die. Yet, you felt at peace with it. You could finally let go, and not be trapped, having to watch All for One try and tear the world apart. You just hoped that Myra wouldn't make this any more painful. However, your hopes were immediately dismissed.

Myra's fist clenched up around the Kunai, her flames moved down towards her legs. Before Toshinori could react, she lunged at him, using the fire as a boost. She was able to knock him to the ground, the blade edging against his neck. She glared at him, pushing the blade down a bit further, almost on the verge of piercing through the skin but not completely. She could feel him tense up beneath her. But not for the reason that she may have hoped for.

You watched as his electric blue pupils became visible, his eyes began to widen. Were those tears forming in the corners?

"(Y-Y/N)?" His voice was barely above a whisper. You felt your heart stop. Myra's grip loosened on the blade. That name. That was your name. He knew who you were. You must have known him too then, right? Was that why his quirk was so familiar?

"Myra! Hurry up and finish him already!" You heard Shigaraki hiss. Myra was knocked out of her trance, and the grip on the kunai tightened once again. You felt a hand placed against your cheek.

"(Y/N)...you're lost in there, aren't you? Your eyes...this isn't you." He spoke with such a comforting and gentle tone. You could feel tears streaming down your face. He knew about you. You weren't just some distant memory. Myra began to tremble. You began to fight her. For the first time in years, you finally had something to give you the strength to fight.

"Are you deaf or something?! I said finish him!!" Shigaraki growled. You felt Myra attempt to push the kunai further down on his skin. At that moment, everything happened in a flash. She moved her hand to the side, prepared to slash it clean across his neck, but before it could you caught the blade with your other hand.

"Stop!" You shouted. If anyone had seen your face at that moment, they would have thought you were a crazy person. Your right eye was a dark red color, while your left was a (e/c). Your right arm was forcefully pushing down, trying to make contact with his skin, but instead was clenched between your left hand. Blood began gushing down, and you flinched as the blade dug further into your flesh. Your body moved off of Toshinori's. You dropped the kunai onto the ground, your hands reaching up towards your (h/c) locks, pulling at them. "I am so sick and tired of seeing you hurt innocent people! You will not have control over me any longer!" You screamed, however, your voice was distorted. A mixture of Myra's and of your own, but it was clear to see that your's was the more dominant of the two.

You felt your knees fall to the ground as you screamed out in pain. You may have a renewed strength, but fighting against yourself was one of the most painful things you've experienced. You were clawing at your skin, trying so hard to take over. You glanced up at Toshinori, glaring at him. Myra's voice came out one last time.

"I hate losing. She may have won this time...but in the end, is this really winning?" Myra grinned. "She has to live with everything I ever did, and man is that a long list." She coughed a bit, the one red eye beginning to fade into a (e/c) color. "Don't get too relieved that she's back...because I know for sure she will lose control again, just like always." And with that final statement, the red disappeared from your eyes.

You fell on your side, panting heavily. Your eyes glanced around the USJ, but it was different this time. You were able to see everything, and not seeing it through some sort of telescope. You couldn't help but feel relaxed in that moment. You were finally back, finally you again. However, that peace you were enjoying after so many years was short lived. You felt a familiar tingling sensation shoot through your leg. A scream escaped your lips.

"(Y/N)!" Toshinori ran towards your shaking form.

"You know, I was really confused when Master gave me this pen. I thought it was completely useless. He told me to only use it when you were misbehaving. I guess it came in handy after all..." Shigaraki grinned. "Now, if you want to make sure you don't have to feel this pain ever again, you better do as I ask. Finish. Him. Off. Myra." Toshinori abruptly stood up, glaring over at the pale man. He didn't notice you reaching for the blood-covered kunai.

You slowly stood up, trembling as the shocks continued to assault your body. "T-That's not my name..." Your voice was barely above a whisper. You could see Shigaraki's eyes narrow through his mask.

"What was that?" You lifted up your head, glaring.

"That's not my name! My name is (Y/N) Shimura, and I refuse to live under your control any longer!" You yelled. And with that you took the kunai and sliced along the scar covered thigh, the one were they implanted that damn machine so many years ago. Tears stung your eyes as blood seeped through your thigh. In an instant, a thin pipe the size of a pen fell from your flesh and into your hand. The shocks had stopped completely. You crushed the object in your hand, dropping its remnants on the floor. 

"I will be your prisoner no more." You growled out.