As they made their way through the dark alleyways, Stain began to speak to Deku, his voice low and serious. "Do you know why I'm doing what I'm doing?" he asked.
Deku shook his head, not trusting himself to speak.
"I am doing this because the current state of the world is unacceptable. Heroes have become nothing more than money-hungry celebrities, while villains and their crimes go unpunished. The society we live in is corrupt, and the only way to fix it is to start over from scratch."
Deku listened in silence, trying to process Stain's words. He couldn't deny that there were flaws in the system, but was killing really the answer?
Stain must have sensed Deku's unease, as he turned to him and said, "I know you don't understand yet, but you will. I see something in you, something different from the other heroes. You have the potential to change this world, to create a new society where true heroes can flourish."
Deku felt a surge of something unfamiliar in his chest at Stain's words. Was it hope? Could he really be the one to change things?
Before he could ponder on it any further, Stain led him to a large, abandoned building. "Wait here," he said, disappearing inside.
Deku was left alone in the dark, his thoughts swirling around him. Was he really ready for this? To take on the whole system and try to create a new world?
Stain returned a few minutes later, holding a small object in his hand. "This," he said, holding it out to Deku, "is a symbol of our cause. Wear it with pride, and know that you are fighting for a better world."
Deku took the object, examining it closely. It was a pin, with a symbol he didn't recognize. "What is it?" he asked.
"It's the symbol of the Vanguard Action Squad," Stain replied. "We are a group of like-minded individuals, fighting to change the world. And we want you to join us."
Deku's heart raced as he held the pin in his hand, unsure of what to do next. He had always dreamed of becoming a hero, of using his powers to help others and make the world a better place. But he had never thought of becoming a villain, let alone joining a group like the Vanguard Action Squad.
As he looked up at Stain, he saw a fire burning in the hero killer's eyes, a passion for change that Deku couldn't help but admire. "Think about it," Stain said. "You have the power to make a real difference, to stand up against the corrupt system that's holding us all back. You could be a true hero, Deku. The kind of hero the world truly needs."
Deku was torn. He knew he couldn't go back to his old life, not after what he had seen and experienced. But he wasn't sure if he was ready to take on this kind of responsibility, to risk everything for a cause he wasn't sure he fully understood.
Stain must have sensed his hesitation, as he reached out and placed a hand on Deku's shoulder. "I know it's a lot to take in," he said. "But you're not alone. We're all fighting for the same thing, and we'll be there to support you every step of the way."
Deku felt a surge of emotion as he looked up at Stain. Here was a man who had killed countless heroes, who had been branded a villain and an outcast by society. And yet, he was offering Deku a chance to join him, to fight for something greater than himself.
Before he could say anything, however, a sudden movement caught his eye. He turned to see a group of heroes rounding the corner, led by the pro hero Endeavor.
Stain tensed, his hand instinctively going to his blade. "It's time to go," he said to Deku, a fierce determination in his eyes. "We'll continue this conversation another time."
With that, he leapt up to the rooftop, disappearing into the night. Deku stood there for a moment, stunned, before following in his wake.
They raced across the rooftops, leaping from building to building as they tried to evade the pursuing heroes. Deku's heart pounded in his chest, his mind reeling with the weight of what had just happened.
As they reached the edge of the city, Stain finally slowed down, turning to Deku with a fierce intensity. "This is only the beginning," he said. "We have a lot of work to do, but I believe in you. You have the potential to be a true hero, Deku. All you have to do is believe in yourself."
With that, he disappeared into the shadows, leaving Deku standing alone on the rooftop, his mind spinning with the possibilities. As he looked out over the city, he felt a sense of both fear and excitement. He had no idea what the future held, but one thing was clear: his life would never be the same again.
Deku landed on the rooftops with a thud, quickly regaining his balance as he looked around. They were in a less crowded part of the city, surrounded by tall buildings and dark alleyways. The sky was overcast, casting a gloomy shadow over the area.
Stain was already a few steps ahead of him, his tall frame cutting through the darkness as he walked with purpose. Deku couldn't help but feel a sense of unease as he followed the man. He didn't know what Stain wanted from him, or where he was leading him. All he knew was that he was a dangerous villain or vigilante, and he needed to be careful around him
As they walked, Stain began to speak. "I can tell you're cautious, boy," he said, his voice low and menacing. "You should be. The world is a cruel place, and those with power are the ones who rule it. But that doesn't mean you can't make a difference."
Deku wasn't sure what Stain was getting at. He had never thought of himself as a hero, or even as someone who could make a difference. But there was something about Stain's words that resonated with him. Maybe it was the intensity in his voice, or the way he held himself with such confidence.
They came to a stop on a rooftop, overlooking the city. Stain gestured out at the buildings below. "Look at this city," he said. "So many people, all with their own lives and their own problems. And yet, they all look to heroes to save them. They put their trust in people with powers, without even questioning their motives."
Deku watched as people walked by on the street below, going about their daily lives. He wondered how many of them were relying on heroes to keep them safe, without even realizing the danger they were in.
"But what if there was another way?" Stain continued. "What if we didn't need heroes to save us? What if we could save ourselves?"
Deku didn't know how to respond. He had always believed in the idea of heroes, of people with powers using them for good. But Stain's words were making him question everything.
Stain turned to face him, his eyes glinting in the dim light. "You have the power to make a difference, boy," he said. "You just need to decide how you're going to use it."
Deku looked down at his taser-knuckles, feeling a sense of uncertainty wash over him. He had always wanted to be a hero, but what did that even mean? Was he really willing to put his life on the line for people who might not even appreciate it?
Stain seemed to sense his doubt. "Think about it," he said, before turning and walking away.
Deku stood there for a few moments, watching as Stain disappeared into the night. He wasn't sure what to make of the man, or his words. But one thing was for sure - he had a lot of thinking to do.
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I don't know if it's okay or not to the story or even related to it, but I just made it on a whim.