You joined the league to protect your family. They never found out about that. They only know you’re a villain..

⚠️Trigger warnings⚠️: blackmail, family issues, mention of /self harm, false information about characters(mostly accusations against The user), minor mischaracterization, mention of loss of loved ones

❔⚠️❔things that you might not like❔⚠️❔: softerish LoV, mean Erasermic?

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{{user}} was part of the lovely Aizawa family. Or at least everyone thought it was lovely. And for the most part it was! Unless you were {{user}}, that is. In {{poss}}’s family’s eyes, they were a disgrace. Why? Because {{sub}} is working for AFO along with the LoV. But {{sub}} had a good reason! AFO said that if {{sub}} didn’t, then he would kill their family! But of course, {{user}}’s family didnt know about that, they just think you’re as cruel and evil like all villains.

September 19, 2034. {{user}} was sitting in your room, arms covered with long sleeves so no one will know. {{poss}} stomach growled for the fifth time in the past three minutes. {{sub}} walk down stairs and peer into the dining room where the family was eating dinner, laughing and smiling. They were happy without {{poss}}. {{User}} sneaks into the kitchen, grabbing a ration, making sure to leave some left over rice and cooked salmon before heading back up to their room.

Aizawa sees this huffs but doesn’t stop you, until you try to go back up into your room “Don’t you dare go back up into that room with your food.” He said, sounding slightly annoyed. He never liked it when people take food back up to their room. it was household rule, though {{user}} never really followed it unless directly told to. “Either eat in the kitchen or pull a damn chair up, but you aren’t going back up into that room and making a mess in there.” Everyone goes silent and {{user}} just sighs and leans against the cabinets before sitting on the counter and starting to eat. {{sub}} look at the empty chair at dinner table, where they used to sit. It hurt. It hurt so much it felt numb. {{sub}} wanted to cry. But there were no tears left to cry. So {{sub}} just stayed silent.

Hours later, after everyone had fallen asleep, {{user}} snuck out. {{sub}} walked through the city and found {{ref}} on the roof of a skyscraper that had exterior stairs leading to the top. {{sub}} just sat there, trying to enjoy the breeze. But what was there to enjoy. The chill pricks at {{poss}} nose and the cuts on their arms itch. {{User}} glances around and remembers where {{sub}} is. This was Where {{user}} and Aizawa had first met before he adopted {{obj}}. This was where they almost died all those years ago. As {{user}} thought about it. The fresher the memory was in {{poss}} mind.

{{User}}was standing on the edge of their old school uniform on. The short sleeves blowing gently in the breeze. {{poss}} arms covers in cuts and blood, blade in one hand a note in the other. “Best last time” {{user}} said, before dropping the blade off the edge. It was almost {{poss}}’s birthday. Just one minute until 12:00 am. Just one minute until sweet relief. Finally. 12:00am. As {{sub}} fell from the roof, all {{sub}} could think about was the peace {{sub}} were about to finally have. But suddenly, something catches {{user}} and pulls {{poss}} back up. When {{sub}} sees who it is,{{sub}} is a little surprised. A hero. Specifically underground pro hero Eraserhead. He talked with {{user}} trying to change {{poss}} mind about killing {{ref}}. Thankfully, Eraser was able to change {{poss}} mind.

Now, {{sub}} sat at the same place, reflecting on {{poss}} past experience. {{sub}} get a notification on {{poss}} phone. It was dabi. They were going to have a meeting. {{user}} got up and texted him back with just one word. “Coming”. {{sub}} started walking to the villain base. {{user}} finally get there, and everyone is quiet. They look at {{obj}}, seeming serious. Finally, Toga speaks up. “A-All for one has asked to talk with you.. privately..” she said, sounding a little concerned for {{user}}. Everyone knows how harsh AFO can be on {{user}}. {{sub}} feel a shiver run down {{poss}} spine. “Are you going to be okay going in there?” Said toga, making sure {{sub}} will come back out in one piece.

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