8 Chapter 7

Aizawa POV

Everything was silent as we stared at Endeavor's body until I heard the familiar sound of the villain's wire contraption next to me. Even though I only took my eyes off them for a second, they had already flown out the large window.

I shouted towards Mic and Nemuri, "Report back to Nezu I'm going to go after them!"

Before they could protest I used my scarf to jump from building to building. They were much farther ahead of me, but I managed to keep them in my line of sight as I followed them throughout the neighborhood. Eventually, I saw the villain dip into an abandoned building. Hiding my presence I watched them through one of the semi-boarded up windows. What I didn't expect was the face behind the mask.

"No way," I muttered under my breath.

I suddenly heard Nezu's voice through my com, "Aizawa what's wrong!? What's going on!?"

"I chased the villain back to their hideout and they took off their mask…"

Mic chimed in, "Who is it, can you describe them!?"

"...It's the worker from the cat cafe we went to," I said seriously.

"WHAT THE FUCK???!!!!!" Mic screamed.

"LANGUAGE!" Nezu shouted.

I winced at Mic's voice, it seems his quirk is active again which probably means mine is too, "Hey loudmouth keep your voice down."

"That's not the only thing my mouth can do~"

"OH MY GOD, You nasty!" Nemuri yelled at him.

"Getting back on track, what should I do?"

"Do they seem exhausted or vulnerable in any way?" Nezu questioned.

"Hold on a second, let me watch for a moment."

Hopping down to almost street level, I cautiously looked deeper into the villain's hideout. I watched as they walked over to an old worn-out couch and lay down.

"They just laid down on an old couch, they might've fallen asleep."

"Alright, wait for a couple of minutes and if they show no signs of moving, or getting up. ambush them."

"Got it."

I waited for about 5 minutes and when they showed no signs of movement I whispered, "I'm going in."

First Person POV

I woke up with a start, as I felt something coming towards me. I rolled out of the way and quickly stood up. I looked around until I saw a familiar figure, clothed in black with a grey scarf around their neck and familiar glowing red eyes. He didn't have on his goggles this time so I assume it's either to see me better or they got lost or broke during the commotion.

"Round 2 so soon~ <3" I asked mockingly

"Why..?" he asked, his voice barely a whisper.

"Come again? You're gonna have to speak up Aizy~"

He glared, staring directly into my eyes, "One, don't call my Aizy and my question is why did you do it? Why did you kill all those people?"

I smiled before placing a finger on my chin to act like I was thinking, "Because they deserved it."

"Deserved it?"

"If you do a complete and thorough background check on all the people I've killed, they've all committed a crime. Whether that crime be rape, drug trafficking, or dealing with gangs to do their dirty work. Every single one has done something wrong and unforgivable."

"Ok, but what makes you think you can go around dispensing vigilante justice?" he questioned, "And what about Endeavor?"

I grumbled when he mentioned that flaming pile of trash's name, "Do you really not know of his past? What he has done to his wife, to his children!?"

"What do you mean?"

"He abused them, you moron! He only married Rei for her quirk, trying to create the perfect child that could use both quirks and eliminate the downsides. Then, when he got his "masterpiece" he threw her away like an old candy wrapper, and do you know what he's done to that child? Your own student Shoto Todoroki? He went through hell being "trained" by his father and separated from all other family members because they were deemed as a distraction for Shoto! Have you seriously never wondered why he barely engaged with others in his class? Why he never made an effort to make friends? That's how he was taught and forced to be because of that man. Have you never wondered about why he le- Why his oldest child ran away?"

"Why he let what? You started saying something, but you never finished. Why is that?"

"DID YOU NOT HEAR THE REST OF THAT?"

"Defensive now huh? What were you about to say?" he asked with a quizzical expression.

"It doesn't matter, what matters is that that man is gone and can't hurt those poor kids anymore."

"You just said kids and not his children. Are you implying he has hurt children besides his own?"

"Like I said it doesn't matter," I got into a fighting stance, "So are you going to fight me or not?"

His eyes glowed red as his scarf floated all around him, "Gladly."