!!This is a fan fiction/AU (alternative universe). Actions or/and situations are NOT like in real life and I KNOW that. I do research (If needed. Even though it's not a big research, I try). If I see someone comment "In real life it's like..." I will delete that comment/this kind of comment. So please don't do that. But I'm happy, if you correct me on spelling mistakes. Thank you!!

"Can someone explain, in small words, why I'm being assigned to this mission?"

"You are the only one with the skills!" I have the feeling as if his glare is cutting into my skin

I sigh "What if I say no?"

Kurogiri smirks at me "Then we will remove your moms name from the no-harm list" fuck

I stay silent for a while but then stand up and sigh again "Okay I'll do it, give me the papers" Kurogiri hands me the papers and I leave the room. This man knows my weakness.

As soon as I walk out, Toga jumps at me "Can I come with you?"

I roll my eyes "No"

"Why?"

I turn around and smile annoyingly at her "Because I want to go home and if you come with me, this mission will at least last two days" I walk out of the building, not even bothering to listen to her whining and possible crying, which believe me she has done before, and look at the papers.

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Name: Neito Monoma

Age: 22

Address: XXXXXXXXX

Agent of the FBI. Born in a rich family.

Neito Monoma stole on the 14.06.19 the documents of the illegal transport of atom-bombs.

Kill Monoma and take the documents back.

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I've heard of him. He is apparently the weakest in the FBI and can't do anything right. And with that they needed help?

This mission will last one hour, not more not less.

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This was way easier than I thought. This Monoma guy just hid in one of his rooms and the document were laying on his desk. What a dumbass. What was he even doing in the FBI? Serving coffee?

I walk home from the mission. When I arrive, I went showering and changed into normal clothes, that weren't covered in blood.

Once I'm done, I walk down to my flower shop and open it. I water the flowers and put some new flowers on the shelves. I walk behind the counter and start to read a book. Since I work alone, I somehow need to kill time when I don't have anything else to do here.

After a while I hear the door open and see a red haired male, around my age, walk in "Hi" I smile at him, he smiles back.

After around 5 minutes he comes back with a bouquet of asters. "Beautiful flowers. 4.39 please" he gives me the money. He smiles at me once again and then asks "Where are the roses, I didn't see any"

I put the money in the cash register and answer him "I just don't like roses"

He leans on the counter "Oh, why is that?"

"I think they are sad flowers, they give me a sad vibe"

He rises one eyebrow and continues to smile at me "My name is Kirishima, Kirishima Eijiro" he stretches out his hand, I shake it

"Midoriya Izuku"

He takes the asters and walks out "Well, see you around Midoriya".

He was cute, I hope I'll see him again. Handsome strangers are always welcome.

After 5 hours, it's already 8 pm. I close the flower shop and walk back upstairs to my apartment. I change in comfortable clothes, make myself some tea, go in the living room and turn on the TV.

"Neito Monoma, 22 years old, member of the FBI was found brutally murdered in his house. After investigation the police suspect the well known murderer Deku for the murder...."

I grin, clearly satisfied with my bad popularity.

I hear my phone ring and answer it, it was Kurogiri "Mission succeeded?"

"Yep. I bring the documents tomorrow"

"Oh and Izuku, we need you tomorrow for another mission. We need to attack the college that is near your street"

I rise my eyebrows "Who is the victim?" if it's someone well known, this could be fun

I hear the rustle of papers and after a couple of seconds he answers "Toshinori Yagi, around 40 years old, we aren't sure, there isn't clear information. He is an assassin who is apparently after us. We need him out of our way"

I groan. Out of our way? This kind of person? The people know we murder on daily basis, why do they even bother and try to come after us? We will erase them from the face of our earth in less than a week, if the case is serious.

"When do I need to be at the office tomorrow?" I ask annoyed and somewhat tired

"10 am, and don't be late again" he sighs. Coming late, yeah I used to do that, chaotic times.

"Okay see ya tomorrow" I hung up.

I finish my tea, turn off the TV, I do my usual routine and then go to bed.

I, unfortunately, live alone. No pets, no lover. I never really loved anyone, okay I once dated this Dabi guy in the mafia, but it didn't work out and I didn't really love him.

Love is a big word, you know.

My mom is enough for me. I never met my dad, my mom said that he run away, when he found out that she's pregnant, but I don't really care. I don't know this man, so there isn't really a reason why I should hate him, except the fact that he left my mom alone. I swear to Satan, if anyone ever does something to my mother, I'll murder them with my own hands.

I joined the mafia, because I was bored of life, you could say almost suicidal, not depressed suicidal but 'tired of life' suicidal. But with the whole mafia thing, life was more fun and more interesting. And after a couple of years I was the best there, well with the best.

I only work with Kurogiri, or we also call him Mamagiri, with Toga, Dabi, Twice and sometimes with the others too, they are just weaker than us and I can't really work good with slow ones -Toga, I'm looking at you-.

I actually am really happy with my life at the moment. There is just one empty place in my heart, it's just, something is missing and it really kills me. I am not alone, no, I'm just lonely. I have no one to love, and I don't mean the family love, I mean the love where you always feel like you are flying. I can't really say much about that, because, like I said, I never really loved anyone with that kind of love.

They always say "Love will find you". Well, no. Does this bitch need my address or something, because love is definitely lost.

At least I have my flower shop. I really love flowers, but I hate roses. They just give me this sad vibe, like they give off sadness, only. I don't see anything beautiful in them. I wouldn't even dare to bring them on a funeral. I never gave anyone roses and I never will. My hate for roses is so big like my hate for, I don't even know. I hate them more than anything on this whole damn world.

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