Years ago, the creation of All For One sparked fear into the hearts of others and caused protests all over Japan and the global world. The mere thought of more villains becoming like All For One was enough to send chills down people's spines.
A woman named Anastasia emerged from the shadows; her quirk, Future Lock, allowed her to easily see which individuals would become heroes and who would become villains.
The Hero Commissary saw this opportunity and used Anastasia's quirk to capture those who would become villains, locking them up in a prison known as Hells Gate. This move was considered unthinkable by many, as it went against the principles of justice and innocent until proven guilty.
However, the Hero Commissary went through with the plans, deciding to capture individuals classified as future villains, including infants, children, teenagers, young adults, adults, and the elderly.
This drastic measure was met with fierce opposition and condemnation from human rights organizations and ordinary citizens alike.
The Hero Commissary disregarded those who opposed the plan, making them disappear without a trace. As days turned into weeks and months, fewer and fewer villains began to appear in Japan. People started to feel safer, believing that they had successfully eradicated the threat of future villains.
The Hero Commissary decided to focus on training future heroes, preparing them for the inevitable battle against All For One. Meanwhile, disturbing reports emerged from Hells Gate Prison; inmates – including children – were being subjected to horrific abuses such as rape, submission techniques and child abuse.
However, these reports were all dismissed by the Hero Commissary, who maintained that the prisoners were villains and thus undeserving of basic human rights or compassion.
(10 years later at Hell's Gate Prison).
(Kai Chisaki age 18).
Overhaul was given his nickname due to his quirk's name, a practice initiated by a mysterious woman who instructed all prisoners to be called by their villain names rather than their real ones.
He woke up in his cell, dressed in the same white prison uniform as every other inmate. He could hear whispered conversations coming from the neighboring cells, the soft murmurs of fellow prisoners trying to cope with their harsh reality.
Lady Nagant: "Are you awake?"
Her voice floated through the thin wall separating their cells.
Overhaul recognized her voice immediately; her cell must be right next to his. He wondered how long she had been trying to get his attention.
Overhaul: "I'm awake..."
His voice was barely above a whisper, betraying his exhaustion.
Lady Nagant: "Happy 18th birthday."
She murmured softly.
Lady Nagant: "Though I doubt anyone here gives a damn about your birthday, least of all the Hero Commissary."
She paused before continuing,
Lady Nagant: "You don't sound too happy about turning 18."
Overhaul: "Who'd be happy being locked up for life?"
He muttered bitterly.
Overhaul: "I was eight when they threw me in here. 'Future villain,' they said. 'Deserve to be here,' they claimed. Like kids can even control their quirks or understand right from wrong at that age."
Lady Nagant: "Well, at least you're 18 now."
She said with a small smile in her voice.
Lady Nagant: "Old enough to date, if anyone would want to."
She paused before adding teasingly.
Lady Nagant: "I'm 27 myself, so age difference wouldn't be an issue."
Overhaul: 'I wanna go home... Back to my adopted dad...'"
His voice dropped lower, filled with longing and homesickness. He hadn't seen the man who raised him since he was thrown into Hells Gate at eight years old. Completely ignoring Lady Nagant's attempt at flirtation.
Lady Nagant: "Nobody leaves this place."
She said coldly.
Lady Nagant: "We'll die here, forgotten and alone. So stop dreaming of going home and accept your fate. You're a villain, remember? You don't deserve a normal life."
Her voice echoed through the thin wall, harsh and unforgiving.
Overhaul: "I haven't done anything wrong!"
He shouted out loud, his voice echoing through the prison block.
Overhaul: "I don't belong here! I don't want to be a villain!"
Tears of frustration and anger filled his eyes as he slammed his fist against the cold metal bars of his cell. The other prisoners fell silent, shocked by his outburst.
Lady Nagant: "Quiet down!"
She hissed urgently.
Lady Nagant: "You'll alert the guards. They'll come and beat you senseless for causing trouble."
She listened intently, hoping the commotion hadn't already drawn attention.
Lady Nagant: "Just keep quiet and accept your fate. No use crying over spilled milk."
The heavy footsteps grew louder, and suddenly, the figure of All Might appeared at the end of the hallway. But something was off. His usual heroic smile was replaced with a twisted, menacing grin. Overhaul and Lady Nagant exchanged terrified glances, knowing that this wasn't the All Might they knew.
All Might: "One of you has been causing a loud noise."
He snarled, his voice completely different from his usual friendly tone. His eyes scanned the cells, landing on Overhaul and Lady Nagant.
All Might: "Which one of you was it?"
He took a step closer, his hand hovering over his utility belt.
Lady Nagant: "It was me."
She confessed calmly, stepping forward. She knew better to lie and protect Overhaul since she's older than him. Or argue with All Might when he was like this.
His twisted smile widened, and he reached into his utility belt, pulling out a long, metal baton.
All Might: "Come here then."
He ordered coldly.
Lady Nagant: "..."
(In her mind).
"Don't say anything to Overhaul. He'll likely make things worse for you."
(Out of her mind).
Overhaul: "Wait!"
Her eyes widening in surprise as she hears his voice commanding, "Wait." The single word sends a shiver down her spine.
He shouted, stepping forward. He didn't want Lady Nagant to get hurt.
Overhaul: "It was me! I made the noise!"
His voice trembled slightly, but he stood his ground, trying to look brave despite the fear coursing through him.
All Might: "I was hoping it was you."
He growled, wrenching open Overhaul's cell door. He grabbed the boy roughly by the collar and dragged him out.
All Might: "You're coming with me."
His voice dropped dangerously low.
All Might: "Special room. I've been waiting for an excuse to use it."
Overhaul struggled and cried out in pain as All Might's iron grip dug into his throat.
Overhaul: "Mmph! Let go!"
He kicked and flailed, trying to break free but All Might only tightened his hold, making Overhaul see stars.
Overhaul: "St-stop..."
He choked out.
All Might: "Soon, the Hero Commissary will remove all your quirks."
He hissed menacingly into Overhaul's ear as he dragged him down the cold hallway.
All Might: "Give them to heroes who'll use them for good. Not evil like you."
All Might: "Your new quirks."
He continued with a cruel smirk.
All Might: "Will be something more... enjoyable for us security guards."
He kicked open a heavy metal door, revealing a dimly lit room filled with strange machines and cages.
All Might: "Something that'll make you useful. For our pleasure."
All Might grabbed a syringe filled with an unknown liquid from a nearby table. Without hesitation, he plunged it into Overhaul's neck, injecting the mysterious substance directly into his bloodstream.
Overhaul gasped sharply as the cold liquid spread through his veins, causing him to shudder violently.
Overhaul: "What... what did you..."
All Might: "You'll see."
He muttered darkly as he strapped Overhaul down to the table with heavy restraints. Overhaul's heart raced wildly as he watched All Might pick up a terrifying bone saw.
All Might: "I've always wanted to remove those dangerous arms of yours."
Overhaul's eyes widened in sheer terror as the bone saw came to life with a menacing whirring sound. He let out a blood-curdling scream that echoed through the room, tears streaming down his face as he struggled against the restraints.
Overhaul: "NO! PLEASE!"
He begged hysterically.
All Might didn't even flinch at Overhaul's screams or pleas. He focused solely on sawing through Overhaul's left arm with brutal precision. The sound of bone and flesh being severed was sickening, mixing with Overhaul's agonized screams until he finally passed out from shock and blood loss.
(Hours later in Overhaul's Cell).
Overhaul woke up in his cell hours later, disoriented and in immense pain. He looked down at where his left arm used to be, now nothing but bandaged stumps. Memories of the bone saw and All Might's cruel grin flashed through his mind, making him whimper despite himself.
He tentatively looked over at his right arm, only to find it similarly bandaged and immobile. Panic surged through him as he realized he was completely armless and disabled. His breath came in short, sharp gasps as the reality of his situation sank in.
(Dabi age 19 aka Touya Todoroki quirk Blue Flame was taken at five years old).
Dabi: "There you go."
He sneered from the cell door since they're in front of each other, watching Overhaul struggle and try to move without arms.
Dabi: "At least All Might didn't rape you like Tomura. You should count your blessings."
He laughed darkly.
Dabi: "This is what you get for trying to protect that damn woman."
Overhaul: "I... I didn't want him to hurt her..."
He murmured softly, his voice hoarse and weak. Tears pricked at the corners of his eyes as he stared at his bandaged stumps, the weight of his actions and the loss of his arms crashing down on him. He never imagined All Might would go this far.
Dabi: "Think about yourself next time."
He hissed, his voice dripping with venom.
Dabi: "Who knows, you might be the next All Might's pet, just like Tomura. All Might loves breaking strong men, turning them into pathetic, obedient pets."
He spat out the words, his anger palpable.
Overhaul didn't respond, instead, he laid back down on the bed, his shoulders shaking slightly as he tried to hold back his tears. The image of Tomura, broken and raped by All Might, flashed through his mind, making him feel even more helpless and alone.
Dabi: "I'm thinking about escaping this place."
He murmured.
Dabi: "Want to come with me?"
He asked softly, knowing that Overhaul was now effectively useless without his arms.
Overhaul: "I don't want to be in trouble again..."
He whispered weakly, his voice barely audible.
Overhaul: "And besides, Lady Nagant said escaping is impossible... The security is too tight."
He sniffled, burying his face into his pillow to hide his tears.
Dabi: "True."
He sighed, running a hand through his hair in frustration.
Dabi: "I guess we're stuck here... Forever trapped in this hellhole."
He glanced at Overhaul's bandaged stumps with a mix of pity and resentment.
(In his mind).
"This sucks."
(Out of his mind).
The prisoner guards suddenly appeared at Overhaul's cell door, dragging Tomura along like a dog on a leash. Tomura was completely naked, his body covered in fresh bruises and bite marks - clear signs of recent abuse. Overhaul watched in horror as Tomura was forced to crawl on all fours.
Male Prison Guard: "You were injected with a kinky drug."
He sneered at Overhaul.
"That gives you a quirk called 'Tickle Strength'. Anyone who tickles those pretty little feet of yours will have their quirk enhanced."
He laughed crude.
Dabi burst out laughing in the background, holding his stomach as he watched Overhaul's embarrassed expression.
Dabi: "Tickle Strength? Really? That's the most humiliating quirk ever!"
He chuckled, imagining the scenario - Overhaul being helpless against tickles.
Male Prison Guard: "You'll be great in bed now, with those sexy feet and no arms to use."
He continued, enjoying Overhaul's discomfort.
Male Prison Guard: "And look at Tomura over there - he's been broken completely. All Might's been using him as a sex toy non-stop."
Male Prison Guard: "Here you go."
The male guard muttered, securing the foot restraints tightly around Overhaul's ankles, spreading his legs slightly apart.
Male Prison Guard: "Make sure not to remove them and besides I doubt you could since you're disabled."
He warned before whistling and pulling Tomura along by his dog collar.
Male Prison Guard: "See you this afternoon, pretty boy."
He called back to Overhaul.
Overhaul's face twisted in discomfort and humiliation as he watched Tomura being dragged away. He turned to Dabi, his voice shaking with fear and desperation.
Overhaul: "Dabi... I don't want to be here anymore. I can't stand the thought of them touching me, tickling me..."
Dabi's expression softened slightly at Overhaul's distress. He moved closer to the cell bars, his voice low and soothing.
Dabi: "Calm down, Overhaul. We have time to think of something."
He murmured.
Dabi: "But for now, just sit tight and try not to think about it too much."
He glanced at the foot restraints.
Overhaul: "You were laughing about my new quirk."
He whispered, his voice trembling with humiliation and anger.
Overhaul: "It's embarrassing, yeah, but you didn't need to laugh like that."
He looked at Dabi with hurt eyes, his cheeks flushing slightly.
Dabi: "Your quirk is called 'Tickle Strength' - whoever tickles your feet gets their quirk enhanced."
He pointed out with a smirk.
Dabi: "So yeah, it's embarrassing as hell. But at least you don't have a quirk called 'Cum Shot'."
Overhaul: You have that quirk?
He asked him.
Dabi: "Do I have that quirk?"
He repeated, a hint of amusement in his voice. He leaned against the bars, his arms crossed over his chest.
Dabi: "Yeah, actually. It's pretty handy when I need to, uh,'release'."
He winked at Overhaul.
Overhaul: "Oh god."
He muttered, his face flushing a deep shade of red. He quickly looked away, trying to hide his embarrassment. The thought of Dabi having a quirk like that made his mind race with inappropriate images. Dabi just chuckled at Overhaul's reaction.
Dabi: "I think what's going to happen is, you're going to become a tickle slave, and I'm going to be the cum slave."
He corrected with a smirk.
Dabi: "But honestly, it could be worse."
He shrugged nonchalantly.
Overhaul: "I don't want to be that."
He whispered, his voice cracking with emotion.
Overhaul: "I want to go home..."
He wrapped his stumps around himself, trying to hold back tears. The idea of being used as a tickle toy made him feel sick to his stomach.
Dabi: "Like I said, let's figure out a way to escape."
He repeated firmly, his playful smirk replaced with a determined expression. He pushed off from the bars and use his cum to slip through the bars as he walked closer to Overhaul.
Dabi: "But not just us two idiots. Everyone in this fucked up prison deserves a chance to get out."
This will continue in the next chapter