Breaking Point

Internships

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When Midoryia walked into UA he was surprised. Everyone in the class of 1-A had a sad/angry mood. It was super off for the class so it gave him a mini surprise. He knew he'd have to play it off as innocent to get away with it.

"Uh what's going on?" Midoryia asked. " Something with Kyōki, you haven't heard? He killed the number 1 detective, Tsukauchi. All might's best friend. We found all might crying and now we're all mad" Kirishima replied. "Ohh that's sad" Midoryia said trying to play off a sadness act. He always had bit of a difficult time faking his sadness when a plan had worked out exactly as he wanted to.

Aziawa walked in with an extra cold expression. "Okay class. I understand we all feel bad for all might and the detective but we don't have time to sit around sulking. You have internships next week" Aziawa announced. The class was already seated at this point. "Internships?" Kirishima asked. "You all got invitations from different heros. They were judging based on what you did at the festival. You all received somewhat of a different amount. Now select who your going to intern with so I can tell them so you can go next week. You have until Thursday" Aziawa announced. It was a Tuesday that day. They had 2 days to decide.

Aziawa then passed out all the invitations. "Hmm I got one from endeavor? That's odd didn't I like beat his son up? Lol I wonder how Dabi's gonna react. Who else? Hmm best jeanist,hawks, edgeshot, etc" Midoryia thought to himself. A slight smirk made its way to his face. "Okay class. With that out of the way let's begin" Aziawa said.

And the day went as it usually would, same stuff everyday. Once the day was over Midoryia went back to the cabin with all the invitations and showed Dabi. "So he wants you?" Dabi said sipping some coffee. "Yeah, I think imma go" Midoryia smirked. "Why?" Dabi asked. "It's odd of him to invite me after beating his son. I wanna know why exactly." Midoryia replied. "Makes sense" Dabi said. Midoryia had already redyed his hair back to red and was chilling on the couch.

There was really not much to do. It's either killing spree, school, or chill at home. Midoryia would usually do his killing sprees during the day, but he's taken a liking to doing it at night. School was already over so it just left him with sitting at home until night fall.

When night fall came.

Midoryia got suited up and left the house. He dipped into the night sky before exiting into an alleyway. There he found a pro hero and a Villain tied up.

The pro hero in question was none other then eraserhead. "What are you doing here?" Eraserhead spat. "Well I'm doing my usual killing spree, I just so happened to land in the same alleyway as you." Midoryia replied. Eraserhead turned around in a flash and activated his deactivation quirk. Then he went charging at Midoryia.

"Is that the only trick you have up your sleeves?" Midoryia said pulling out a gun. Midoryia also pulled out a knife but kept it discreet. He shot away from eraserhead but close enough to give him a graze.

Eraserhead then tried to grab Midoryia's hands but.... Midoryia had already grabbed him and stabbed his back, in a none vital place. Eraserhead screamed due to the stab. Midoryia pulled out his concealable knife and put it back into his pocket. "You sick jerk" eraserhead spat. "Id recommend going to a hospital. It may not have hit any vital organs but if you bleed out enough it'll be deadly" Midoryia laughed.

Eraserhead still wanted to fight. he jumped at Midoryia and tackled him down but that only led to Midoryia kicking his stomach and getting him off of him. Midoryia's quirk was working again, so he shot out blood at eraserheads eyes. "It seems I've won again, eraserhead. Or should I say, Aziawa." Midoryia laughed. "How do you know my name?!" Aziawa spat. "I did research on every pro hero and Villain out there. I know everyone's identity." Midoryia replied. "You sick idiot." Aziawa said spitting up blood. "Heh, I'll be going now. Good luck getting out of those restraints before morning" Midoryia said forming some blood wings. He then flew off into a far off alleyway and removed the restraints of blood. He can't leave his Dna everywhere.