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CHAPTER 278 TRUE EVIL



CHAPTER 278 TRUE EVIL

Toga went from base to tip expertly. She had a gag reflex but she ignored it as she went up and down. Powering through as she took me into her throat. Spit poured down her chin as she continued on. 

Plopping off she began jerking me up and down as she stared up at me. “Let me swallow,” she said. I groaned, turned on by her reaction. She sucked one of my balls as she continued to jerk me up and down. 

Taking in a deep breath she moved to the tip and descended slowly. Her hands holding onto my thighs she forced herself all the way down and held herself there. 

I held onto the back of her head and began to fuck her throat. She gagged but took it all. Speeding up I released down her throat. But she pulled back. Her tongue expertly licking the head as each spurt of cum released into her. 

When her mouth was full she pulled back. Opening her mouth she showed me her filled maw. Her tongue moving through my cum a depraved part of me enjoyed the scene far too much. She shut her lips and swallowed in large gulps. Letting out a sigh she moved back to my sensitive dick and began licking the length. 

“You taste so good,” she moaned. “I could eat nothing but your cum.”

My dick jumped, reacting far too much to the stimulation. “Holy fuck. How are you so good at this already?”

“I’m good at sucking,” she giggled. Moving down to my balls again she sucked on them. “I can taste your cum in there. I want it all.”

“Fuck,” I groaned, my hips pushing into her. She smiled widely at me. “We should probably go back.”

“But I want more,” she moaned, starting to jerk me again. Standing up she pointed my dick at herself. I shook my head, controlled by my lust like usual. But I had the fertility control so I didn’t think I was risking too much. I’d kind of forgotten about it the first time, but since then she’d demanded I finish in her mouth. 

Picking her up under her shoulders I pulled her to me. She squealed in glee as I entered her. Even using chakra didn’t halt her fiery attitude. 

Pushing her against the wall she screamed my name as I pulled out and slammed in all the way. Her eyes took on the desperate look as orgasms hit her. 

Never enough she held her legs up as I pistoned in and out of her. Our mouths on one another she took short quick breaths. “I want your cum,” she groaned. “All over me. Down my throat. Filling my stomach. It’s like a drug. I love it. I could do it all day. Be your cum dumpster. You took my first. I’ll give you my all. Just tell me what you want and I’ll do it.” 

I sped up. Loud smacks sounded in the alley as she lost her voice. Taking everything I could give her. I pulled back and she dropped to her knees without hesitation. Forcing her head down she stared up at me as she moved along my shaft. It wasn’t long until I was emptying another load in her mouth. 

She sucked it hard. Playing with my balls as she tried to get every bit of cum. I shivered feeling relief in my entire body. 

“Holy fuck,” I said. “You shouldn’t be this good.”

“I just do what my body tells me,” she said, kissing my glans. “I’m full now.” Standing up she picked up her panties and put them back on. Grabbing the suitcase she headed back down the alley. 

Pulling my pants back up I stopped the chakra going to my dick, controlling my libido again. I felt less hesitant about Toga but that might have been the mind blowing sex. Normally I was hesitant to ask for different things in bed. Toga could practically read my mind. Offering me any and everything. 

I was done worrying about the future. Events would happen. The only way to really control people’s actions was to kill them. That wasn’t the right solution for everything. My biggest problem with the situation was I couldn’t tell Toru. 

She wouldn’t care that I was sleeping with someone, hell she would want to watch. But Toga was a villain. Toru wanted to be a hero. I was playing both sides and I wasn’t sure where it would end up. For this world I actually had a plan. But Toga put a wrench in things. 

“Shut up,” I whispered to my mind. “Be Luffy.” At the end of the day it didn’t matter. I would figure it out and deal with it later. As a true procrastinator should. 

Putting my Roronoa guise back on I walked out of the alley behind Toga. “So what’s the plan?” She asked, in a chipper mood. 

“The entire plan? Or recent events?”

“Recent events,” she said, grabbing my hand. 

“Uh, follow Shigaraki. Roronoa will have to take his place with the group on the weekends and if something comes up.”

“So you’re not staying?” She asked, disappointed. 

“No, I have more crap to deal with at the school,” I lied. 

“Too bad,” she said. “But now that we’ve had sex I expect you to take responsibility. I want you as much as possible.”

“I can do that,” I said. “But I’d prefer to not let the others know.”

“Me either,” she said with a sigh. “What are we doing then? Just biding our time until…what?”

“Until things get worse,” I said. “Shigaraki is onto something here. He will start gathering villains. A big fight will ensue eventually. I plan for him to lose that fight.”

“But why?”

“Because he is unstable. You can’t build on death and destruction. That’s all he promises. But I will use that moment as a turning point. I want the world to change. No more should heroes and villains alike get away with murder.” I ignored the fact that she and I had both murdered our fair share. 

“If the heroes win, then the status quo stays the same. If the villains win then chaos reigns. But if someone in the middle wins…” 

“So you’re in the middle?”

“I was hoping we would be in the middle,” I admitted. She stopped. Turning to me she was smiling wide. 

“Okay,” Toga said. Moving closer she kissed my cheek. “I’ll be by your side.”

“Good. Kill anyone that gets in your way Toga. Just no civilians or heroes. That’s all I ask.”

“I can do that,” she said. “But drinking their blood is fine?”

“Yeah, I don’t… think that’s a problem. I mean it’s your quirk,” I said. 

“Okay,” she said throwing a fist in the air. “Am I your girlfriend now?”

“If you want…but I do have other girlfriends.” She stiffened. Glaring at me. “See, that’s the kind of anger I don’t want to see from you.”

“Can they ride you as good as I can? Suck your dick as hard?”

“You’ve been doing it for less than 8 hours,” I said, annoyed. “Toga I’m giving you a chance here. I’ve told you more of my plan than anyone. But if you hurt those around me-“

“I won’t- I won’t,” she said quickly, her Haki calming down. “I just know I’m better than everyone.”

“I’m sure. Let’s get through this part of my plan and go from there, okay?”

“Fine,” she said, back to her chipper attitude. 

We made it to the abandoned building to find that someone else had joined us. I stiffened as I recognized him. Pulling my tonfas out they twisted around as I pointed one at the hero. 

“Woah,” Twice said, stepping up. “He’s with me.”

“A hero?” I asked, annoyed. “This is Hawks.” The hero stood there pretending to be bored but his Haki leaked worry. He was a tall man with large red feathered wings at his back. Blonde hair, a light brown leather jacket and pants he wore red clear safety glasses over his eyes. 

“We were told to recruit,” Twice said. “I found this guy.” His head jerked as a deeper voice spoke up from him. “He knows that. You just said it.” The softer tone spoke again. “Quiet you.”

“Hawks has been quite useful,” Shigaraki said, digging through a binder he peeked through the fingers of the hand on his face. “He brought us a list off all the loose villains in the area. It would be great for recruitment.”

“Seriously? You’re trusting a guy after that?” I asked, still eyeing the hero. 

“No, but he has promised proof of his loyalty soon enough,” Shigaraki said. I remembered that Hawks faked Best Jeanists death to join up. I’d have to try to stop that from happening. 

“We got the-“ Toga said excitedly as she raised the suitcase. But stopped as Shigaraki held up his hand. 

“Thank you, Hawks,” Shigaraki said. “We will consider your application under advisement until the promised proof.”  

“Whatever,” Hawks said, eyeing me he walked passed and headed out the door. Everyone’s Haki calmed down when he was gone. 

“I don’t trust that guy,” Dabi said. 

“Who knows?” Mr. Compress admitted. “We’ve gotten members with worse reasons to join.”

“Like who?” Spinner growled. But Mr. Compress didn’t bother to answer. 

“Show it to me,” Shigaraki said, waving Toga over. She tossed the suitcase and the man struggled to catch it. When he did he plopped it down and popped it open. 

“It was a lot of work. But we found these in the back of a fridge,” Toga said. “The heroes were all over the place. This was all we could snag. Pretty sure the red vials eliminate quirks and the green ones power you up.” 

“Perfect,” Shigaraki said as he touched the vials. I had been hesitant to give them to him, but I planned to be close if he used them anyway. Maybe I’d switch them out or mix them around later. I doubted he would try to strengthen a hero. Would sure be funny if it happened when he was trying to weaken them. 

We were soon heading to bed. Toga decided to sleep next to me, but kept it professional. The night turned to day and we were about to go to another training session when a cell phone started to go off. 

People grumbled as they checked pockets, but it was muffled. Opening the door I found a phone on the small porch of the building. Confused I picked it up asking, “New phone, who dis?”

“Shigaraki?” An older voice asked. 

“His hands are full,” I said. 

“Shut up with that,” Shigaraki growled. Roronoa had said that as often as he could. Laughing, I tossed the phone to him. 

“Who is this?” 

“Has it been so long, Shigaraki?” The voice asked. “It’s me, Dr. Garaki.” I remembered the old man from when the League started up. He had interviewed us as he designed new stuff to help our quirks. Like Toga’s blood suction part of her costume. 

“Right, where have you been?” Shigaraki asked, annoyed. 

“As All-For-One and I planned,” the doctor said. “I’ve completed my part. It’s time for the next phase of his plan to commence. Have a pen? I want you to meet me.”

He gave an address and we were heading there without much back and forth. I guessed everyone knew we were kind of on auto-pilot as we waited for our childish leader to try to make a move. 

After stealing a truck we piled in and headed further outside of town to a nondescript building. Inside a screen mounted on the wall brightened and directed us to walk down a set of stairs. 

“This is where we get found dead,” I mumbled. “Experimented on by a mad scientist.”

“Don’t say that,” Mr. Compress said. “You’ll scare someone.”

“Who? Toga? She’s tougher than you,” I said in my Roronoa impression. 

“I meant me,” Mr. Compress said. I couldn’t help but laugh. I really liked the guy. 

“Yeah, how are we the villains and I’m the one that’s scared?” Twice asked nervously. 

“If anyone tries anything we just need to burn our way out,” Dabi said as blue flame appeared in his hand. 

“You’re all a bunch of pansies,” Spinner grumbled. He was in his Hero Killer costume of a bandana and lots of knives. The guy was obsessed with the long dead villain despite him being killed months ago. 

“Quiet, let’s go,” Shigaraki said as he led the way. We followed. The creaking of the metal stairs was loud as we descended. 

“Whatever happened to our other member? The magnet…person?” I asked. I still wasn’t sure if it was a chick or guy. 

“Ran off with her boyfriend,” Toga said. “How romantic.”

“Oh you believe in romance now?” I asked. “I feel like a bloodbath is more your style.”

“You know me so well,” Toga giggled. “Blood and other things.” She gave me a wink as she walked past. 

Honestly it was hard to think of these as the bad guys. A part of me wanted to save most of them. Not Dabi or Shigaraki, but the others liked to joke around. They had hopes and dreams. I wasn’t sure how yet. But I wanted to save them. 

“There you are,” Dr. Garaki said from below. The old man reminded me of Dr. Robotnik from Sonic. Not the live action but the video game. Bald head, bushy brown mustache, white lab coat, thick glasses, a little overweight. 

We got to the bottom of the stairs to find huge cylindrical vats filled with purple liquid and black bodies floating inside. 

“Welcome to Lab 2,” Dr. Garaki said as he turned around and headed down a path between the vats. 

“All-For-One always knew it was possible he could be captured. Luckily he planned for such an event. The plan if he was taken was for me to finalize the production of Nomus for our ultimate goal.” 

Each tank was filled with the black skinned freaks. Brains showing, beaks, and bone masks, they were all rather weird looking. Men that had been experimented on, quirks forced on them, and mind control utilized to make them weapons directly working for AFOs goals. 

“Since I’m close I decided it was time to get in touch,” Dr. Garaki admitted. “It’s finally time to start the real work.” The old man moved to a chair and turned on a large monitor in front of him. 

“What’s the real work?” I asked, hesitant to say much of anything.  

“Making Shigaraki stronger than anyone else,” the old man said as if it was obvious. “Shigaraki, you are All-For-One’s successor. He has put all of his hopes and dreams into you. Through a new process I’ve been working on we can give you all the quirks that All-For-One has.”

I seriously doubted that. I’d read the manga up to the point of Deku going all Dark Knight. I was fairly certain AFO just wanted Shigaraki as a spare body or something. Maybe a new vessel to take over somehow. With his eyes and arms gone. He would need a new one.  

“How can we do that?” Shigaraki asked. I rolled my eyes. The guy was actually excited about it. He had to know there would be a catch. 

“First you’ll have to prove yourself,” Dr. Garaki said. “You’ll need Gigantomachia.”

“He’s here?” Shigaraki asked, fear in his voice. 

“Yes, he showed up a little bit ago. Orders from All-For-One. Of all the followers, you will need Gigantomachia the most.”

“Sorry, but who’s Gigantonacho?”

“Gigantomachia,” Shigaraki groaned. “He’s All-For-Ones tank. Of all of his followers he has the best and strongest quirks. What will it take to bring him to my side?”

“You’ll have to beat him, in a fight,” Dr. Garaki said. “All of you will be needed to make it happen.”

“All right,” Shigaraki said. “Where is he?” The bad doctor soon directed him to where he was. Above us, laying down so as not to be seen. Pretending to be a hill somehow. Shigaraki and others headed out to check out the giant, but Dabi and I stuck around. 

“Hey Doc,” I said. Pointing at the screen in front of us. “I noticed you uh have files on all of us.”

“Of course,” the doctor said. Moving down to a folder marked League of Villains. “All-For-One was very intrigued by your quirk. Despite my research I found no one with you-“

“Not that,” I said. “Muscular, click on his file.” I pointed to the image of the short lived member. “He and I fought once. I was curious what his quirk was.”

“Oh, that idiot,” Dr. Garaki said clicking it. “He had been in and out of gangs since he was a kid. Used to be scrawny. Beat up a lot. Even with his quirk. In high school he started actually training. Killed one of his bullies and never looked back. His quirk was called Muscular. An interesting power to be honest. He could rapidly grow muscles. So fast that his body couldn’t keep up. The muscles stacked onto him outside of his skin. So thick, they were treated like armor. We thought of using the quirk, but then perfected giving strength to the Nomus.”

I frowned, disappointed with the lack of information. I had hoped for more about his quirk but I guessed I should have interrogated him before killing him. Dr. Garaki exited out of the files and scrolled through his other files. 

“Can I help you with anything else?” Garaki asked. 

“I want some Nomus,” Dabi said. 

“They’re not toys. A lot of these have been months in the making.”

“I’m sorry, I thought we were the League of Villains. We have been too quiet I’d like to-“ I was about to head out to help with Machia but stopped as I saw another file name that I recognized. 

“Hey, isn’t that the green haired kid from that class we attacked?” I asked, cutting Dabi off. “Deku?” There was a picture in the file of him, but it was a much younger version of Midoriya. 

“Oh right, Shigaraki was supposed to get me some of his blood before all this went down. Do you know if he did?” The doctor asked. 

“I think he had Toga do it. But she might have drank it,” I lied. 

“She better not have. That’s one of my many wonders of the world,” Dr. Garaki said, opening the file. There were a few videos and documents inside. 

“Back when we were building power I was working my day job. I doubt you know this, but I’m known as quite the quirk expert. Back in the day this kid had an amazing quirk.”

“He did?” I asked, my heart beating loudly in my chest. 

“Oh yes. It awakened when he was 3. His mother came to me asking for help. She had telekinesis as a quirk. Well this Midoriya kid had something far more powerful. I called it Hyperkinesis.”

“What’s that?” I asked, my mouth dry. 

“He could pull objects to him. Then shoot them away at the same strength. It was amazing. He broke nearly every object in his house.” He brought up a video showing just that. A young Midoriya stuck out his hand and a cup flew to it. Then it reflected back at the same speed but bounced off the wall. 

“All-For-One became interested so he took it when the kid came for a visit.”

“He just took a quirk?” I asked. “How’d he get away with that?”

“All-For-One had a memory altering quirk. I’m not sure if he still has it,” Dr. Garaki admitted. Far more open than I expected, but apparently I was part of the team. 

“What happened to that quirk?” I asked numbly. Dabi gave me a weird look. “I uh fought him over the summer. He was strong for someone supposedly quirkless.”

“I’m sure All-For-One traded it for a favor or something,” the doctor said. “We did that a lot back then. Singling out powerful quirks from when they’re young is a lot simpler than getting reject powers that people don’t want.”

“Yeah, I’m sure,” I said, forcing a chuckle. “Why’d you want his blood?”

“Just curious if his quirk came back somehow. I was surprised he was in UA.”

“Right,” I said. “Uh thanks.” Walking away I followed where the others had left from. Almost in a daze. Was Dr. Garaki, Midoriya’s doctor in canon? I thought his mom had telekinesis but I could be remembering that wrong. 

“Was that why he was so desperate to become a hero?” I mumbled as I walked up the stairs. “He was supposed to have a quirk? Like Toga with her body becoming desperate for blood. His body yearned to have a quirk again and knew he should have been a hero?”

It was a scary thought. Not only that but how many other kids had their quirks stolen or sold over the years. I was starting to change my plan as I headed up the stairs. 

“Fucking AFO. I need to steal his quirk. Make him live the rest of his life without it,” I said. I had decided I didn’t want One for All. But I didn’t think I’d want AFO either. His power seemed cheap. And I’d probably have to get status screen quests for each new quirk. 

“But if he can gift quirks he can gift his own quirk.” I began to wonder what it would take to steal it from him. There had to be a way. Dying sounded too good for the villain. He had to suffer and watch his dreams crumble. Watch as the world became better without him in it. For the first time I didn’t regret not killing him that day. 

I stepped out of the bunker to find that the other villains were fighting a 100 foot tall giant. A huge face, rocks protruding from his back, he had brown skin and roared as Shigaraki jumped up and punched him. 

Knocking my knuckles together I pushed my thoughts of ruining AFO’s life out of my mind. “Great time to practice my kinetic energy power,” I said as I walked toward the fight going on in front of me. 


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