Snowflake || Boku no Hero Academia

𝕏𝕀: 𝔻𝕠 𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝕋𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕜 𝕐𝕠𝕦 ℂ𝕒𝕟 𝕊𝕥𝕠𝕡 ℍ𝕖𝕣?

When you re-joined your classmates, the entire atmosphere was taut. Eyes snapped at your direction as you made your way to an empty bench by the wall nearby. You ignored their stares as you crossed your arms around your chest as you sat down. All Might had clearly stated kill or be killed before your bout. And none of you were dead, meaning that the entire ordeal was a draw.

"You went a little too far, don't 'ya think?" The kid with a tail commented as he awkwardly scratched the side of his face, a bead of sweat formed on his forehead.

"Nope," you replied, popping the 'p'. "In fact, that's not even a third of my power."

"N-not even a t-third?" You heard one of them stutter.

"Nope," you repeated, eyes scanning the rest of your classmates. They all seem to think of you as a disease as they were all standing far from you as much as possible.

That's right, fear me bitches.

Well, except for the ash blond who seemed fully recovered from his injuries during his battle as he smashed his gloved hand to the wall beside your head, a small explosion going off. Unfazed, you held his gaze with the same intensity as his. "What do you want, hothead?"

Using his free hand, he grabbed your bolero and pulled you closer to him. "I'm going to be the one who surpasses All Might and no one else, got it?!" He growled at you. If you knew better, you might think that he was acknowledging your power as a proper competition.

But since you are this dense little cocky motherfucker, a smirk appeared on your lips before saying, "If he's still alive after that, that is."

With that said, his crimson eyes widened a bit as the class took in an audible gasp. "Oops, is it 'forget that [L/n] [Y/n] is a villain' day? Or are you guys really that dense?" You slapped Bakugou's hand away before standing up and walking towards the monitors. Your eyes landed on the panel of buttons in front of you. You were suddenly tempted to send a distress signal to Shigaraki and Kurogiri, but you pushed it at the back of your mind.

"[L/n]," Aizawa called as he entered the room. Your head snapped to his direction before he approached you. "Show it to them."

You tilted your head in confusion. "Show what?"

"The video you showed us a week ago."

Oh, that video.

You sat down on the chair and began to furiously punch the buttons with your fingers. File after file, you dug through the records of UA, and since Aizawa was there, none of the students made a comment about it as they saw their personal files fly through the monitor. Finally, you arrived at the video. You opened it and pressed play.

: :

The video was nine years old.

It was the time when you first met All for One, but you never remembered any of it. It was when he had given you your first assignment: to kill your father.

And that you just did. The video showed how you brutally murdered your father just by using a dull kitchen knife. It also portrayed how you literally took a bath in his blood until Kurogiri came to fetch you, bringing you in front of All for One, the person whom you called 'sensei' for almost eight years.

"Ah, how about we trade quirks, young [Y/n]?"

"Trade?" You tilted your head confused. You still didn't know about his quirk that time.

"Yes. I'll trade your fusion quirk for a quirk that you truly want."

You seemed to ponder as you placed a finger on your chin, "Hmm, I want a quirk that can create snow!"

"Snow huh?"

The clip fast forwarded to your figure lying on the ground, pale and barely breathing. All for One spoke, "Too bad you won't remember any of this, young [Y/N]. But in case if you do, I know your little secret. I know that your father had sent you here to spy on us, but I won't let that happen. That's why I sent you to kill him. I'll raise you as my own, just as I had raised Shigaraki. And with you two in my arsenal, along with Kurogiri, the three of you will be unstoppable. You three will raise hell upon the heroes that walked this earth, and show to them that not everything they do is noble."

"This world will soon be mine, and no one will be able stop me."

: :

The video ended, and even though you've watched this a few times already, you still couldn't shake the fear that you felt whenever you saw yourself almost at the brink of death after you 'traded' quirks with All for One.

Now you know how the Noumus were created.

"Now you kids know the real story behind [L/n]," Aizawa stated. "Not only was she supposed to be a double agent, but she is a key factor in All for One's plan in the future. If they manage to bring her back in their hands, who knows what they'll do to her. You all saw how devastating her power is. Imagine if the League had a mind controlling quirk and force her to do the things she just did to All Might. Do you think that you can stop her?"

The room was filled with silence as everyone hung their head down, horror and dread filled their hearts. You can hear them mentally answer 'no'.

You yawned as you close the program before turning to Aizawa. "So, is he fine?"

Aizawa's stare landed on you before saying, "He's okay. He's just passed out at Recovery Girl's clinic."

With a nod, you stood up from your seat and asked, "Are the exams done?"

He nodded, eyes trained on you as he was trying to decipher whether if you are scheming or not. You sighed before walking out of the room without another word.