The following day, the world was in utter chaos. The battle against the league of villains, while publicly was a confirmed victory, was in fact, a complete and utter defeat on the hero side. For the cost of two hideouts and the supposed boss of the league of villains, 3 pro heroes lost their lives, along with over 30 policemen, as well as put the number four pro hero Best Jeanist out of commission. On top of that, out of the three hostages, two of which were pro heroes and U.A staff members, both pro heroes have lost their quirks. Their retirement from heroism, while not affecting their teaching career, has broken the hearts of many people.

But the most major blow was the loss of All Might. As for the students, while Katsuki was taken away shortly after by the police, giving in quietly, every other student were sent home. Meanwhile, the surviving heroes recovered back at the hospital, where All Might was resting. Accompanied by his former homeroom teacher, Grand Torino, the hero looked at the scarred palm of his hands.

"The embers of One For All have burned out." Said the shriveled skeleton of a man, "The symbol of peace is truly dead."

Looking at his former sensei, who looked just as defeated as him, he let out a tired sigh.

"But the war is still far from over, and there is still so much I have to do." He added.

"We were able to recapture Tomura, in fact, he simply gave himself up to us prior to the events that just transpired." Said Grand Torino, sitting by a bed-ridden All Might, "So if by chance one of the things in your To-Do-List was to find him, that part will be off your shoulder, if that makes you feel any better."

"The poor boy had suffered so much to the point where he wanted to kill me. He may be a villain, but he's still Nana's grandson at heart. If we put him in prison, not only will I be failing my Sensei, but I would be letting "Them" win." Yagi (All Might's real name) said, to shaken to bring up Mightless.

"The most logical course of action will be to send him to rehab." Suggested Tsukauchi.

"But there is a problem with that." Grand Torino added, "The best Villain rehab center we have was located in Yokohama, near the Kamino ward, and was destroyed during the Villain attack."

"Then we just have to send him to the second best." Said the detective.

The two heroes shook their head at the idea.

"Is something wrong?" Asked the detective.

"Do you have any idea where most of our Villain rehab centers are located at?" Asked Yagi.

"Where?"

"U.A" Grand Torino answered, "the following three are located within a minute walking distance from U.A, one of which is actually located in U.A, used for those from the psychology Department."

"So if we were to send this guy to rehab..."

"He would be literally next to the dorms we are planning to house the students in." Finished All Might.

The two thought about it for a bit.

"But, what other options do we have?" Asked the detective.

"I don't know, detective, I don't know..."

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The announcer's voice cuts out, as the channel was switched by Izuku, casually resting at the bar of their new hideout, one that was nearly twice the size of their previous bar as well as clean and renewed. While downing a cup of coffee, he heard the door open from behind him.

"Yo! What's up Izu-bro?" Asked Sachi, coming through the door.

"Oh? you're here? I thought I made it clear that I was giving all of you a vacation to do whatever you wanted. For someone who has a girlfriend, you sure do like hanging around here a lot." Said Izuku.

"I do have a date planned with 'Rina this afternoon, although, I had nothing to do in the meantime, so I decided to chill here for a bit." Answered Sachi, "So, what about you? How are you gonna spend this little break of yours?"

Turning to face his friend, Izuku looked at him as though he was presenting his body.

"I still haven't fully stabilized my body yet. While I was able to suppress my Nomu mutations, I my body still has some noticeable changes." Izuku answered, "For one, my eyes may have returned to normal, but my pupils are still red instead of green, my hair is now white instead of dark green, though it's original color is slowly returning, and the most important part of all, this."

He then took a knife out of his pocket, cutting his palm, as a black liquid oozed out.

"My blood is now black, and what's even more interesting..." Izuku said as the black goo started to move, before morphing into a black lizard with a face similar to the nomus, "When left out in the air long enough, they become Nomus of their own, Nomus who's lifespan are shorter, the least blood I draw, and who listens to me like I'm their father, or mother, in this case, since it is me who gave life to them."

"Wow, that's actually pretty cool." Sachi commented, petting the small lizard, only to have it bite his finger.

"Aside from me stabilizing my body, I also need to plan our next move. As of right now, the heroes are weakened, having lost their symbol of peace, while we are still going strong, however, we lost the means to make Nomus, who have been our main infantry, so we can't just attack them head on either. I've actually been doing some digging, as a matter of fact, seeing how Sensei and my dad have worked together a lot in the past, trying to see if Sensei has left any of my dad's research." Izuku added.

"How is it going so far?" Asked Sachi.

"Not bad, but could have gone smoother. Sensei once told me that my dad had a backup lab hidden somewhere in Japan, holding all of his research, and that it was there where the first Nomu was created. two days in and I still haven't been able to pinpoint where it could be." Izuku said, "I feel as though I'm close, however, but I heard the place is heavily guarded despite being abandoned, So I need my league to be in tip top shape before attempting to raid it."

"Well... Good Luck then, Izu-bro, call us when you find it." Sachi said, getting up and heading for the door.

As the man left, Izuku got up, heading towards his office one hallway away from the deserted bar.

"Sachi seems pretty on edge lately, wonder what could have happened..." He thought.

Flashback...

The room was dark, with the only source of light coming from a dangling light bulb on the ceiling. Below this faint circle of light lied Snipe, who was beaten and tied up, unable to lift a finger. The door swung open, as a man walked in, slowly coming into the Hero's line of sight.

"You have no idea how long I wanted to do this, Snipe, how long I wanted to have you pay for your crimes." The man said.

The hero looked up with his eyes, his vision cloudy from blood loss.

"I don't know what you want with me, nor what kind of grudge you hold, But whatever it is, I apologize." Snipe said, hoping to calm him.

That only resulted in the poor hero getting punched across the face, hard too, causing the chair he was tied to to fall over with him on it. His tormentor then threw a newspaper on the ground, an old one, hardly readable, dating back nearly 12 years ago.

"Does this ring any bells?" Asked the man.

Looking at the old newspaper, it told of a warehouse fire following a shootout between the Eight Precepts of death, a group of Yazukas still running wild today, and the pro heroes.

"Tell me, what do you remember of this event?" Asked the man.

"This... yes... A shootout, I recall, a group of Yakuzas that I stopped nearly 12 years ago... Considered to be the deed that kick-started my rise to popularity." Snipe added, "Although... the funny thing is, I don't recall saving anyone..."

"You didn't, but you know who did?" Asked Sachi, "Does Myuto Tsukiyama ring a bell?"

"Myuto...Myuto..." Snipe thought for a bit, "The casualty list... No one died except for one... Oh... Oh dear god..."

Suddenly, memories flooded his mind, as he remembered a certain ma he accidentally shot and killed years ago, during that same fire, one who said something that was burned deep inside of his memory.

"Please... Take care of my son..."

He recalled emerging from the flames, carrying the unconscious kid, and leaving him at the hospital, as that image became one everyone knows him by, but instead of adopting him like he was asked to, fame and fortune got the better of him, as he left town two days later to celebrate.

"You... you were that kid that... Oh my god..."

"The name's Sachi, by the way, Sachiko Tsukiyama." The villain said, bringing the hero back upright, "My father was seen like a villain while you took all of the credit, my father, who joined that group after his company was ravaged by debt and forced him to earn money illegally, all just for me! Who despite clearly being able to run, chose to stay and save his fellow colleagues and even his enemies. And I was the next target once my father died. I was bullied at school, and the couple that adopted me were scared of me because I was the son of a supposed "Villain". You made my life a living hell, Snipe!"

"Listen... I... I'm sorry. I've done some horrible things in my life, one's that I regret. But you must understand that I only moved on because I knew that this mistake can no longer be fixed. I had to move on for my own sake."

The hero heard the man's breathing, it was heavy, fast, ragged, and filled with rage and sorrow. Sachi then jammed his index finger up the heroes throat.

"I should just kill you right here and right now! I should just get rid of you, right now!" Sachi yelled, his voice, shaking, his throat, burning and his vision, blurred by tears.

"And what will that accomplish?" Asked the hero suddenly, making Sachi freeze, "What's done is done. If you killed me, what would that change? Would your father come back once I die? Will you magically be happy again? We all make mistakes in life, Sachi, but we can't be stuck on them. Please, don't do this, Sachi, it will only hurt you even more."

Pointing at his legs, Sachi unloaded two needles, shooting two holes in his right kneecap.

"I'm not doing this for my father, I'm doing this for myself, to get closure, finally. I heard the saying "Those who are out on revenge should dig two graves" before, But I'm not just gonna sit around and do nothing!" Sachi replied angrily.

"Then do something else with your life! How old are you? 19? you dedicated 7 years of your life just to hunt me down, but what will come after? What are you gonna do next? Once I die, what will you have left?" Asked Snipe.

Suddenly, Sachi stood up, silenced. The two stared at each other for two more minutes, before Sachi left the room, slamming the door behind him.

Back To Present...

"What else do I have?" Thought Sachi.

Suddenly, he felt his phone buzzing in his pocket, pulling it out, he found out that he received a text form Irina.

"Hey! I've been waiting here for 15 minutes! Are you coming?" the text read.

"Yeah, I'm on my way." Replied Sachi, texting her back.

"Well then hurry up! It's getting kinda lonely here."

Seeing this, the villain smiled.

"I still have you..."

1-A Alliance, a massive mansion that was supposed to be the dorms that the students of Class would be moving to. As the students showed up one by one, they were met with Aizawa, who, despite now being quirkless, still seemingly hasn't changed one bit.

"Wow! It's huge!" Said Mina, "We're some lucky kids!"

"Just wish Izuku could be with us right now..." Ochaco said, in a slightly depressed, but still lively tone.

"Hey! Put that behind us, okay? I'm sure the Pro Heroes will eventually catch him and bring him back to his senses. Right now, let's focus on the stuff ahead, okay?" Asked Kirishima, "Besides, I don't think it's a good idea to bring him up while Katsuki is still here.

"Speaking of Katsuki, He's been awfully quiet ever since he was rescued, I hope he's okay..." Said the brunette.

"I hope so too, although, it seems he's not the only one." Kaminari added, pointing to Todoroki.

"Now then, Class A, It's time I give you all a quick overview of your new dorms, but before that, I would like to address a big issue I'm sure is plaguing all of your minds, one involving a certain student of his class not being with us anymore, one who just so happens to be not only a traitor and spy, but also the current leader of the league of villains." Explained Aizawa.

Hearing this, an air of dread hung over the heads of the students. Butterflies fluttered in their stomachs as some felt uneasy, relearning the news,like pouring salt into an open wound.

"While Izuku is no longer with us, we will be trying our hardest to bring him back. However, he has already moved up from being a low level Class D criminal to a SS Rank criminal, the third of it's kind next to All For One and Destro, and thus, is classified a national level threat. Hence, should we ever encounter him again, it is highly possible that we will be trying to kill him." The teacher continued.

Hearing this, most of the students were shaking anxiously. To Kill? as in, actually death? These were words none of the students thought could come out of a Pro Hero, Aizawa no less.

"While I find this decision highly Irrational, I still do agree with it in parts. When a Villain rank passes B, they can be legally executed, the higher in rank they go, the worse. Having a villain go above S rank, and they are just one step away from involvement with the national and even international army, so a shot to kill operation is highly probable." Aizawa continued, "Why am I telling you all of this? Well..."

Aizawa then glared at Kirishima, Iida, Momo and Todoroki.

"On the night we attacked, you four went rogue, heading out alone to rescue Izuku and Bakugo."

The rest of the class froze at the reveal, appalled from what they heard.

"I hope you all understand the consequences of your action. Heck, if All Might hadn't retired, I would have expelled everyone standing in front of me. But that's not my point, my point is, with Izuku still at large, we can't have another unauthorized rescue party. This is a SS rank situation, So be warned, if any of you students ever attempt to try and save Izuku on your own again, Not only will you be expelled, but you will be officially documented as Vigilantes, and detained. I hope you all understand this time around that when we say "Leave this to the pros", we mean it. That is all." Aizawa finished.

As Aizawa left, the four felt as though the entire class was eyeing them down. Seeing how hurt Kirishima looked, Katsuki took action, dragging Kaminari into a nearby bush. A huge discharge of electricity followed, as Braindead Kaminari emerged, causing most students, mostly Jiro, to burst into uncontrollable laughter.

"Here." Katsuki said, Handing Kirishima some money, "That Night vision binocular you bought must have cost you a lot, I hope this makes up for it."

Shortly after that, he walked off, quietly as well.

After being introduced to their dorm rooms, in which Uraraka passed out at almost every room from the luxury, they grabbed their crates and started to renovate. The air of cheerfulness that Class A was known for had returned. Before they knew it, the sun had already set, and everyone, besides Katsuki, met up in the common area.

"You buys finished with your rooms?" Asked Mina, joining in with the other girls.

"Yup, we're just chilling right now." replied Kirishima.

"Besides Bakugo, he still seems pretty upset. He left for a walk half an hour ago." Added Sero.

"Well, We kinda had an Idea." Said Mina...

Meanwhile, at the league of villains...

"Moving in?" Asked Izuku.

"Yeah, this place actually has a living quarter on the second and third floor, with a total of 11 empty rooms, bathroom and all, we figured it was better than our previous living spaces." Said Sachi.

"I used to just live out at Dirty and cheap Motels, where half of the time I can't sleep because there's constantly some couple having sex on the floor above, It's So not not irritating." Twice added.

"Besides, It's not like you use too much of this new hideout anyways, the only rooms we've ever seen you in were your bedroom, the Bar, your office and occasionally the washroom." Said Mr Compress.

"Sure, why not?" Izuku answered.

A few hours later however, while Izuku was passing by his bedroom, he saw Spinner left his door open, and decided to go close it. Upon doing it though, the lizard man charged in, his face red in embarrassment.

"WAIT NO! DON'T LOOK!" He yelled.

His yelling however, attracted the attention of the other villains who came to see what was happening, what followed was a huge burst of laughter. Spinner's room was patched in red wallpapers, the same shade as Stain's mask, and was covered with Stain posters, pictures, and had a red desk filled with Stain merchandises over a TV and Stain themed game console.

"Stains everywhere! This is literally what I imagined a fanboy's room looked like!" Dabi laughed.

"Oh yeah!? I bet your room isn't much better!" Spinner yelled, pointing at Dabi.

"Oh really?" Dabi said, leading everyone to his room.

His room on the other hand was a lot more plain as one would expect. A simple desk with a simple lamp and a simple bed with black sheets. Next to it a metallic closet and next to that was just a brown couch.

"See? nothing out of the ordinary!" Dabi said.

However, Toga walked up to his closet, looking at it suspiciously.

"You never seem to change clothes whenever I see you, yet how does that jacket stay so clean?" Asked Toga, grabbing the handle.

"No no no! Wait a sec..."

Before Dabi could stop her, the closet was opened as everyone let out a chuckle. Inside the closet was rows after rows after rows of the exact same jacket, white shirt and jeans.

"Do you wear NOTHING else!? What about at the pool? Is one of those jakets waterproof and you just bathe, fully clothed!?" Spinner Laughed.

"Oh whatever! At least I'm not some fanboy like you!" Dabi pointed out.

"Yeah, whatever!" Sachi laughed.

"Oh really!? Well! Since we showed you guys our rooms! Then let's make this fair! Everyone shows their rooms!" Dabi yelled at the rest of them.

"Fine then, could be fun!" Sachi said.

"What!? No! you're not supposed to agree!" Dabi protested.

But it was too late, Mr Compress's room was next.

"Mystical!" The group commented, as it was like walking into the office of a fortune teller, Crystal Ball and everything.

"I used to be a Street Magician, so I decorated my room to reflect my past work." The man said, sitting down in front of his crystal ball, "Now, Let me tell you your future in marriage."

The group left immediately after he did that though, heading to Twice's room.

"There's two of everything!" The group commented.

The room had two windows, two desks with two chairs, a bed with two sheets and pillows, with two carpets and two pairs of slippers on the floor.

"I'm kinda split on everything, especially when I'm sleeping, so I keep two pillows, cause I constantly alternate from one side to the other." Twice explained.

"Well, from the looks of it, it looks like you're sharing this room with someone." Commented Izuku.

"I am, with me!"

Following Twice was Magne's room.

"Wow! How girly!" They commented.

They weren't wrong. The place was covered with pink. Pink bed, Pink bookshelves with fairy tale books, a pink stuffed rabbit, pink cushions, it was all so... pink.

As the group left Magne's room, Izuku looked around.

"Alright, so... who's room is left on this floor?" Asked Izuku.

Suddenly, they saw Toga, peeking through her room's door, with a perverted look shot right towards Izuku.

"Hey Izu-kun, come on in, I have something awesome to show you!" She said with intensity.

"Okay! Onto the next floor!" Izuku said, as the group left for upstairs.

Sachi's Room...

"So many targets!" They cried out.

The room's walls were decorated with dartboards, most of which were riddled with holes. there was also a small shrine for his deceased father, in which Izuku thought was sweet, but was making him uneasy, thinking about his dead mother.

"I wanted to stand out in a way, but I guess I couldn't think up of anything." Said Sachi.

Irina's room...

"So many plushies!" They pointed out.

The room was literally 50% plush toys, dolls decorating the shelves, giant stuffed bunnies on the bed and on the desks.

"Hey, how come some of these plush toys are hollowed out?" Asked Yeong.

"Oh, those are for when I shrink down my victims. I then stuff them in there, so I have keep them as pets." Irina said sadistically, giving everyone chills.

Yeong's Room...

Punch bags, weapon racks, yoga mats stained with sweat, Shia Lebeouf posters saying "Just Do It!", it looked like the room of a real workout fanatic.

"I don't really have a quirk, So I have to keep my physique up to keep up with the rest! care to spar? I don't mind if this room gets wrecked!" Yeong explained.

"We're good."

The Hound's Room...

"What is this, the inside of a barrack!?" The group yelled.

The Hounds, all sharing one room, had redecorated the entire thing. The walls were military green, and most of the room's space was taken up by metallic bunk beds, each of them decorated like their own little room.

"How did you guys get all of this done!?" Asked Sachi.

"Teamwork!" The group answered in unison.

Finally, there was Izuku's room.

"What are you, A conspiracy theorist!?" They asked, looking at their leader's room.

The walls were covered in pictures, notes, threads, linking the pictured together, billboards, covered in photos and newspapers, piles of paperwork, files, maps lay on the desk that looked like it was on the verge of collapse, and even the bed sheets were scribbled on.

"I usually work from night to sunrise, so I occasionally take things from my office and bring them into my room to finish." explained Izuku.

"Then how loaded is his office!?" Thought the villains in awe.

"Young Master? Your coffee is ready!" Kurogiri called, entering his room, "And good lord, you need to clean this room, with all due respect"

The villains looked at each other.

"Wait, where's your room?" They asked.

"My room?"

The group was then taken to behind the bar. there, they found his room behind a hidden door on the wall. It was small, but quaint, with a bed, desk, everything you'd expect from a normal person.

"Damn, we were expecting something extravagant, given your personality." Commented Spinner.

"Sorry to disappoint you then." Kurogiri replied as the villains left.

However, as soon as they left, the bartender went to his desk, and pressed a hidden button. Suddenly, another hidden door opened as Kurogiri walked in. Inside, the room was painted pure white, with different suits hung on the walls. But the most amazing part, was the massive bookshelf, on which there was rows after rows of DVDs and Manga. Black Butler HD, Black Butler OVA, Black Butler Blue-ray, Black Butler Mangas, Black Butler Posters, decorating the walls, Black Butler Cups, figurines, toys, shirts, Fanfictions shipping Sebastian with Ciel, and even a black butler Sebastian Body Pillow, with Ciel on the other side.

"Thank God Young Master ordered a break." Kurogiri said, inserting a black butler DVD in his TV, "I'm behind by 12 episodes and I need catch up!"

Sato ended up winning the award "King of the Rooms", mainly because he unintentionally bribed the girls with cake. While most of the guys attacked Sato in jealousy, Uraraka took a look outside, and saw Katsuki, sitting on the park bench. As she went outside, only getting noticed by Todoroki, Momo, Iida and Kirishima, she ran up to the guy.

"Uh... Hey..." Ochaco greeted.

"Oh? You're here? Why aren't you hanging out with those other idiots?" Asked Katsuki in an annoyed tone.

"Why me? Why are you always isolating yourself! We did that whole King Of The Rooms thing to open ourselves up, to have fun! You literally have no reason not to join us!" Ochaco said.

"Why should I care? All you guys are just hurdles to me, much like that fucker Deku!" Katsuki grunted.

That however, tipped the girl off.

"Especially you, I can't believe someone like you would obsess over that loser! That little piece of shit! Thank god he's a villain now, I was getting tired of seeing him in the same class as me!"

Upon hearing that, Ochaco slapped the boy across the face, enraged.

"Izuku is a great friend! I don't think I can go a day without thinking about him! Do you have any idea what it's like to find out he's been lying to us this whole time!?" She cried.

"Why the fuck should I care!? Deku can go and die for all I care!" Katsuki spat back at her, "I'm just surprised a quirkless piece of shit like him was even capable of becoming a villain."

"WHY YOU..."

"Ochaco!" A distant voice called out as the four caught up.

"Oh great! Hey you fucks over there, how about you put your bitch on a leash next time!?" Katsuki barked at them.

"You..."

"It's okay Ochaco! Don't lose your temper!" Iida called out, holding her back, "Just leave him, if he wants to be alone, he'll stay that way."

As they pulled the two apart, with Ochaco ,now crying, trailing behind them.

"It must be nice." Ochaco said, "To not feel any pain for your friends."

Hearing this however seemed to have triggered something in Katsuki, as the boy walked up to Ochaco, slapping her back. Seeing this, the four other students froze in shock, with Iida stomping at Katsuki, also enraged.

"Who do you think I am!?" Katsuki yelled, silencing everyone, not because he was intimidating, rather, because they could hear a distinct change in his voice, it was trembling, coarse, distorted.

They looked at the student, he was breathing heavily.

"I knew Deku longer than any of you, all of you combined, in fact, and if there is one thing I can learn from him after all these years, is what kind of person he is." Katsuki said, trembling, "He is kind, pure, sweet, forgiving, smart, brilliant even. He was the only one to have ever legitimately cared about me. I've seen that part of him time and time again, so much so that I know what he might say next, what he might do next, I know him perfectly..."

Suddenly, the five gasped in shock as Katsuki raised his head: He was crying, and hard, tears were running down his anguished face like a leaking bottle of water.

"So how do you think I feel, knowing I was responsible for him changing!? How do you think I feel, know that Deku, My Deku, is gone, and that I was the one to have killed him!?" Katsuki yelled out, his voice cracking, as he couched, chocking on his own tears, "I looked at him in the eyes when I was kidnapped, but I didn't see the Deku I grew up with! The Deku I grew up with was long gone! And this new one stared at me, with a piercing glare that felt like it he was gazing into my soul! The way he talked, acted, thought, it scared me... terrified me! Not because of it was scary, but because I could no longer be sure if this Deku was the same one as the one I knew for 11 years!"

Covering his face in shame, the five others looked at the guy who was previously known in their class for being tough and impossible to crack, shriveled up and scared.

"And yet I just can't show these feeling in front of you! I never cried in public before, and no matter how much I tell myself it's okay, part of me is still scared at what might happen if I let loose! So I hold them back, over and over and over, I keep holding these strong emotions behind me!" Katsuki uttered, sitting back down on the park bench, slowly curling up into a ball, "And I don't know how much longer I can hold! I'm scared... scared of everyone... scared At what might happen if I cried... So please, just go... don't look at me! Stop staring at me with those eyes full of pity!"

Suddenly, Kirishima came in and hugged him, him too, trying to hold back his tears.

"It's okay Katsuki!" He said reassuringly, "There's nothing wrong with crying for a friend..."

"Kiri-san..." Katsuki uttered, slowly peeking out.

"We are here for you, all of us!" The red head continued, "So it's okay to cry!"

Hearing this, Katsuki hugged Kirishima tight, as the student clutched onto him, as Katsuki cried into his shoulder.

"I'M SORRY DEKU! I'M SORRY FOR EVERYTHING! IF I CAN FIX WHAT I'VE DONE I WOULD! SO PLEASE COME BACK! I'M SORRY! I'M SORRY! I'M... I'M... I'm..."

Katsuki opened his eyes, still blurry from all of his tears, to see everyone else joined in. Seeing this, the boy let out a smile, one of the rare ones that isn't mixed in with anger.

"Thanks guys..." He said, wiping off some of his tears.

Back at the Hideout...

"Hey Izuku, are you okay?" Dabi asked.

"Yeah, why?" Asked Izuku.

"You're crying." Said the villain.

Touching his left eyes, he noticed the eye fluid leaking out.

"Odd... It seemed as though my body just sorta... did it on it's own..."

To Be Continued...