One For All

??? POV

I ran. It was all I, or anyone else could do for that matter, when faced with the monster called All For One.

I knew why he was here. Powerstockpiling. Maybe he thought it would be a useful quirk to have, or maybe, a part of me whispered, he wants one more of what he already has hundreds.

Maybe he needed it to for a member of his little pack of murderers and madmen. The fanatics that killed in his name.

The ones that made the people think he was trying to bring order to this world, even as he left nothing but death and destruction behind.

Despite how often I thought about it, it didn't concern me. Not no atleast. What did concern me now was getting away.

Luckily, I had prepared for a situation like this, where I would be attacked and would need to run, although I didn't think All For One, if my few remaining allies were correct, would come himself.

I just needed to get to the helicopter, I had told myself but now sitting in it up in the air I didn't feel too safe.

There was someone clad black infront of the helicopter.

Then came the pain.

White pain, lacing through my chest like someone had filled my ribs with molten metal, filled me.

Nothing. I couldn't think anything, and nothing existed, to me atleast, except this pain.

Atleast not until I felt a hand clamp down on my jaw, hard enough for me to hear cracking that was accompanied by pain.

"Trying to escape, are we?"

This was it. It was over. I struggled, trying to wrench the hand off me. It didn't work. Even when my quirk was pushed to it's limit, it still resulted in failure.

"Uhk uo." I wasn't even able to speak as this monster had me caught.

"Nothing to say, eh? Well, not that I would care."

He spoke it in such a casual way, as if he wasn't the country's, if not the world's most wanted man, about to commit murder in broad daylight.

My struggles grew more frantic as I felt my quirk fade from my body.

There were embers there, yes, but the source of the fire, as I had always called the gathered power, was gone.

"Goodbye, I can't say it was a pleasure meeting you."

The bastard had the gall to smile.

I tried to punch him.

I never reached, as I fell.

The last thing I saw was that monster turning it's back on me.

I closed my eyes and hoped he didn't find my family. My little Emily, all that I had left now.

Atleast until the split second of pain.

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Kuro POV

This quirk was something I wanted to get rid of as fast as I could.

It was far more trouble than it was worth, as I constantly had to keep it from leeching from the quirks around it.

It seemed almost as parasitic as my own. A good fit for my brother, I suppose.

Again and again it lashed out, and again and again did I make it fail to bind quirks to itself. It was bound by my own quirk, so it was actually not a feat too hard to accomplish.

Maybe giving power to Yoshito will make him realize that there is more to life then comics.

If he starts taking some responsibility for his health then maybe I will let him out. He too much of a danger to himself.

Or maybe not, he will probably just refuse to use it because it came from me.

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Izuku was the ninth, right? So that is eigth generations before him I will fight.

Looks like I will have to watch out for this One For All, and when I find them, I will get rid of them.

No need to let them grow for eight generations.

If they can pass down quirks, then maybe they are a relative of mine?

Looks like I will have to look into my family tree, and create some accidents.

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Yoshito POV

I was dying. I knew it, every single one of All For One's little 'friends' knew it, and even my brother knew it, although he had yet to accept it.

Even in here, I knew he thought he had a solution, with his begging and pleading of me to "just hold on a few days" and "I'm working on it".

I hoped he failed. He would force a quirk on me and call it a day.

I didn't want to be one of his loyal murders. I didn't want powers, not anymore.

Not after what I saw them do to my brother.

He wouldn't listen to me if I told him. He thought I was just going through a rebellious phase, and that I would come to my senses soon enough.

Click.

There it was, the familiar sound of the vault lock turning. Then, unlike most times, the door opened with great speed, almost enough to tear it off it's hinges. One of them were bent.

There stood my brother, a crazed glint in his eye, and a victorious smile on his face, yet it was not any less mad then it usually was.

He spread his arms, as if waiting for me to hug him like we used to do. When it was my brother and not some thing obsessed with power.

My choice to stay seated in bed seemed to dampen his smile, just a bit, and his arms went limp along his sides.

He smile was still so happy and victorious, like I was 5 again and he had just beaten up someone that had bullied me. I knew what it meant. He had found a quirk for me.

"Yoshito! I have a little gift for you. I know we have drifted apart recently, but I really believe that if you just think about this logically you and I can come to agree! If you don't belive in that, well I think we can at the very least compromise."

"No Kuro, I don't think so. You want nothing but power!"

He seemed almost dissapointed by my answer, as if he was expecting me to join him. I would never become one of his blood hounds.

"Well, the gift is still yours!"

He lunged at me, and as much as I tried, I was unable to get away from from his grasp.

Then it hit me. The pain poked into me like a thousand white hot needles, no, fish hooks, that grasped at every part of me, and pulled.

I screamed. I begged for it to end.

It did, after what felt like minutes, but was really just a split second.

I collapsed on the ground, and I felt myself being carried onto the bed in this vault of mine.

I saw the back of my brother as he was leaving.

One day, I will tear him down.

One day.

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Kuro POV

I hope that my brother comes to his senses soon. This little rebellion of his has to end, or he will be exploited by one of my enemies soon.