Disclaimer: I do not own BNHA (My Hero Acadamia)

WARNINGS for this chapter (this is limited to this chapter only, more warnings will come as I update): Insane, villain Izuku meeting sane, hero Izuku and Katsuki. There is both implied abuse in this chapter and actual abuse from villain Deku. It is very breif, perhaps a paragraph, but villain Deku does abuse his subordinates. In this instance it is Todoroki. There is violence, nothing graphic, but violence all the same. It is implied dictatorship, non-consesual kissing (it is only a peck, but it is still not consensual so I thought I'd add it). Implied Boy x Boy, villain Deku has some insane crush on Katsuki. Uh... I think that's it.

A/N THIS IS IMPORTANT BECAUSE I'M TELLING YOU ABOUT THE WORLD THEY'RE IN. READ IF YOU WANT SOME INFORMATION: Okay, so obviously, I will explain in greath detail if I continue this. I will explain where they are, what this place is. But for now, all you need to know is that Izuku and Katsuki were transported here after a villain attacked them with his quirk. This place is not what they're use to but at the moment the only difference is that Japan is ruled by Deku and everyone is really sad because he's a terrible ruler. I REPEAT, ALL WILL BE REVEALED IN LATER CHAPTERS. I DO HAVE A PLAN. So, if you want to find out that plan, Read and Review! (If anyone has theories I'll gladly take them. Also any questions, feel free to ask).

Other A/N This will not be a long fic. Five chapters at the very most, but I think it'll be more like three. I will also refer to hero Deku as Izuku and villain Deku as Deku, so if I mess up on the names feel free to say something. Anyway, if you're still here, please enjoy the fic.

When Izuku opened his eyes, he saw shadows and a big, gray sky. His limbs felt very heavy, and his lungs felt like they were being crushed under an invisible weight. Despite the fact that he seemed incredibly alone at the moment, he could hear the rushing of cars in the background, so he knew he wasn't truly alone, it just felt like that.

Feeling the back of his head pound, he sat up slowly, muscles working overtime. Izuku didn't know why he hurt so much, but he felt as if he'd just been run over by a train… several times. Or, like he'd fallen thousands of feet down to the ground.

Let's see, what did he remember? He remembered fighting a villain with a very odd quirk, though he'd never gotten to understand it before he ended up here. Wherever "here" was, anyway.

Standing up slowly, he carefully looked around the area. It seemed he'd dropped down into a very dark alley that seemed to be abandoned. He didn't know where he was, and he wondered if that villain had some sort of teleportation quirk. If so, then the villain couldn't be far from here, hurting innocents. It didn't matter if he felt his body was the one murdering him, he had to hurry so that he could save the civilians.

Izuku started to dash out of the alleyway, into the incredibly populated streets. He frowned, because this gray, colorless town wasn't the Japan he was used to. Sure, Japan was populated, but there had never been so much gray smoke, buildings, or people ever. Something was horribly wrong, and he intended to find out what it was.

Clenching his fists, he determinedly walked towards a woman, cradling a small infant in her arms. Her face was pale, hair stringy, clinging desperately to frail cheekbones. The woman's face was pouring sweat, her clothes much too thick for the humidity. He himself was hardly wearing that much clothing, but he felt it stick horribly to his skin without giving an inch. "Excuse me." He said to the woman. He didn't know why his voice was so soft, but the woman looked scared even though nothing was happening.

And oh, if he thought her expression was scared, when her eyes landed on his face they filled with pure terror. "Miss are you alright…" he asked quietly, unsure of what was bothering her.

"I'm sorry, sir." She said, bowing her head to him.

Izuku frowned. "It's alright." He said, though he wasn't really sure what he was forgiving her for. "Where am I, exactly?"

"Y-you're in Tokyo, sir." She said softly.

But that was impossible. Tokyo was nothing like this. "Oh… is there a reason you're afraid of me, Miss?"

She shook her head and refused to answer, arms trembling so violently Izuku worried she would drop the baby. "Where can I find the one in charge?"

His first clue that something was terribly wrong was when she said, "You're in charge, sir."

"I can't believe it. Stupid Deku got us into another stupid mess." Katsuki grumbled as he sat in the middle of the street after causing much chaos from his inconvenient landing.

At first, he'd been too dazed to move at all. Now, he could move, but his muscles still ached. Just what quirk had that stupid villain used? And, where was he? It didn't look like Japan. Japan wasn't so colorless. In fact, he felt like he stuck out like a sore thumb, compared to the gray city behind him. It was like he was currently living inside an old-timey photograph that couldn't print color yet.

It was infuriating.

Clenching his fists, he stomped up to a man in the grayest suit he'd ever seen. "HEY!" the man flinched and turned around to face him. His eyes turned confused when he saw Katsuki, but he didn't say anything until Bakugou prompted him, meaning he screamed in his face. "Where am I?" he demanded.

"T-Tokyo."

"Lies!" Katsuki hissed, eyes narrowing even more. "Remember the hero, Deku? Where is he?"

The man blanched at the title, but with a shaky finger, he pointed behind them. What Katsuki had miraculously forgotten to see, was the daunting castle towering over the skyscrapers, and sitting smackdab in the middle of the city. He turned around, ignoring the man completely now and started pushing his way through the crowd. What was a castle doing in Tokyo? Oh well, he'd just have to figure it out when he got there. It was simple really. Deku had gone there because it was the tallest building, easiest to see. Katsuki couldn't believe he'd missed something so simple.

But no matter, he saw it now, and shoving through the crowd was much easier than going around.

Finally, he broke through the last barrier of civilians, to find he stood in the middle of a courtyard, staring at the largest castle he'd ever seen. Well, it was the first castle he'd ever seen, and it looked to spiral so high, it disappeared into the clouds, and was made of hulking, black metal. To Katsuki, it seemed more like a prison than a castle.

Hearing panting behind him, Katsuki turned to see Izuku enter the courtyard as well. "Took you long enough." Katsuki sneered, ignoring the fact that he'd just gotten there as well.

"S-sorry, Kacchan. I just… so many people." He panted. "I could barely get through them all." Katsuki huffed and turned around.

"Whatever. Someone told me you'd be here."

Izuku nodded. "Kacchan, something weird is going on here. I think whoever told you that was right, but somehow, I don't think they were talking about me."

"What do you mean, nerd?"

"I mean, that… that I think they might've." Izuku bit his lip. "…It's nothing Kacchan." He said after a pause, shaking his head. "I only know that we're not in the Tokyo we know anymore." He said.

Well that much was clear.

The two went up to the large, prison-like doors and stood there, waiting for the other to knock. Eventually, Izuku raised his hand and did just that. It seemed like the small rap on the door hardly made any noise, but not a minute later, the doors were being cracked open.

"Yes." A flat voice answered. Izuku saw a face peer out through the crack in the door, staring at them expectantly with almost dead eyes.

"T… Todoroki-kun?" Izuku asked, frowning. "Is… can we come in?"

"No."

"Why not?"

"Deku-sama doesn't want to see anyone now. He's busy. He told me not to let anyone enter the castle today."

"Open the door, Icy-Hot, or I'll kill you!"

There was a pause as Katsuki stared down Todoroki with his livid gaze and Todoroki stared up at him blankly. "Um… can we please just come in."

Todoroki frowned at him, eyebrows furrowing, obviously at a loss for what to do. "Deku-sama said not to let anyone in… but… you're Deku-sama, ordering me to let you in."

"Not ordering, I'm just asking—."

"He's ordering." Katsuki interrupted.

Izuku shot an exasperated look at Katsuki who gave him one back. Todoroki watched the entire exchange and then slowly stepped back from the door, allowing them entrance. "Just know," he said solemnly, "that by entering this castle, you may never be coming out."

While that made Izuku even more nervous, he walked in anyway, wanting to know more about this place. But by meeting Todoroki, Izuku was even more confused than he was before. They were in a place, where everything was gray, where he ruled, and where Todoroki answered doors with dead eyes? Just what was going on, and how did Izuku fix it!

Walking slowly forward, through the bloody red castle halls, Izuku noticed that there was no furniture or pictures anywhere. The castle was very oddly empty, without a thing in sight other than the walls and the floor beneath their feet.

At the end of the hall, they came upon two rather large doors, each spelling trouble, loud and clear. Izuku frowned and slowly brought his hand up to knock on the door. From within a voice that sounded very eerily like his own came through the door.

"Do you hear that, Kacchan? It sounds like we have visitors~." The voice was high-pitched, almost singing at them. Izuku's hands almost trembled as he pushed the doors open with all his strength.

He wasn't prepared for what he walked into and one glance at his partner's face, told him Katsuki hadn't been at all prepared either.

The first thing Izuku saw was the much-too-large smile, plastered over his own face. Perhaps it was supposed to look warm and friendly, but it sent chills up Izuku's spine. Especially when his dopple-ganger sat up in his chair eagerly. "Ah, Kacchan we have guests!" Deku cried, standing up. "Isn't it just wonderful!"

Izuku followed his counterpart's gaze and it landed upon what looked like Kacchan but couldn't have been. There was a dead look in his eye, much like Todoroki's, but unlike Todoroki's, which had not been quite so disturbing, seeing such a look on the usually rage-filled face made Izuku's skin crawl. "So, what brings you to my little castle here?" Deku asked.

"I think the better question here, is what the hell is that!" Katsuki growled, pointing to himself.

"Why, it's you Kacchan! I thought you'd at least be able to recognize yourself." He giggled. "But then again, Kacchan is rather different from you, isn't he? I'm afraid that's what happens when you play with the same toy too much." Deku shook his head, his smile turning a condescending sad. "They break." He admitted, petting Kacchan's hair in the same manner with which you might pet a dog. "But now you're here." He added. "Now we can play together." He said calmly.

"Play?" Izuku asked, almost scared to.

"Why yes, play." Deku said. "But first, there's something I must take care of."

Izuku wasn't prepared for the loud shout when his other self-called for Todoroki to come.

It didn't take two minutes for Shouto to walk through the door, head positioned low. "Are you the one who let these delightful people in?"

There was a bout of silence before Todoroki nodded reluctantly. "Even though I told you not to let ANYONE in the castle today."

Deku's voice was still high and sweet, though now Izuku could hear an underlying annoyance in it. "Yes sir. But Deku-sama ordered me to let him in, and I always obey him."

"You obey ME, fool!"

Izuku hadn't been ready for the sudden screech and the vengeful features that flickered across his own face, and from the looks of it, everyone else was surprised too. Even the Kacchan tied up like a dog, flinched.

"I'm sorry, Deku-sama." Todoroki said softly. "I just thought it might be you."

"Does that LOOK like me!" he screamed pointing at the identical Izuku.

Still, there was only one answer. "No."

Deku paused his rampage and a small smile crossed his face. "I didn't think so." He said. "Come here, Todoroki-kun."

Izuku's mouth felt dry, he couldn't even speak up to tell Todoroki to stop. They knew nothing about this Deku, he knew nothing about himself. But he did know he must be rather powerful, to frighten Shouto into doing what he asked.

Izuku and Katsuki watched, mesmerized, wondering what would happen. They didn't think anything good would come out of this, but they still had to find out.

Todoroki's footsteps echoed throughout the empty room as he climbed the small steps to the throne. He kneeled in front of Deku, who still had his small smile. "Oh, Todoroki-kun, whatever am I going to do with you." He sighed.

It sounded very oddly like what a parent would say to a child. What happened next though, certainly didn't fit that context. Izuku watched himself place a gentle hand on Todoroki's head. The second movement though, was too fast for Izuku to see, but there was a sickening crack as Deku's knee smashed into the side of Todoroki's head.

Izuku watched his friend go sprawling on the ground beside Deku's feet. The said person was chuckling softly as Izuku ran to his friend. "Ah, ah, ah." Deku wagged his finger at Izuku. "No helping him. He was punished for disobeying me. Such a thing does not warrant comfort. Honestly, Little Deku, you're much too quick to help. You don't even know what he's done." A vicious smirk tore across Deku's face as he said this.

"Whatever he's done, he doesn't deserve this." Izuku said, glaring at himself. Maybe, he should feel stranger, talking to himself, scolding himself. But really, he felt like he was talking to another person entirely, someone who wasn't him, but separate altogether, wearing the same face as Izuku.

"Oh, but you don't know how terrible he is. Come on, Todoroki-kun," Deku said, nudging the other boy's face with his boot, "tell them how horrible you are."

Todoroki stayed silent and Izuku didn't know whether he didn't want to answer, or he was unconscious. Either way, Deku didn't like it very much as, while his face stayed neutral, the nudging of his foot became much more violent. "Well, well, it looks like he's asleep. Such a very terrible pity." He murmured, stepping over Todoroki's limp body to face them again. "Oh well~!" he sang. "We can play without him. Honestly, Todoroki-kun only ever gets in the way anyhow." He said, waving his hand.

"We're not playing your stupid games, Deku!" Katsuki growled, his eyes meeting Deku's, a challenging aura radiating from him. Deku either didn't notice or chose to ignore it as he skipped down the stairs.

"Oh, Kacchan, it's been so long since I've seen you like this. So full of energy, and rage!" he said. "I've missed you."

When Deku finished descending from the steps, Izuku expected him to stop and address them from there, but he just came skipping over, cupping Katsuki's face in his hands. Bakugou was too stunned to move away and he just stared at the new Deku with an expression Izuku would've found funny in other circumstances. "I forgot how beautiful you were." Deku mumbled.

Izuku didn't think he'd ever thought Kacchan was beautiful. Awesome? Yes. Amazing? Yes. Cool? Yes. But beautiful didn't seem to match with any of his other descriptions of who Kacchan was.

Izuku could only blink incredulously when Deku kissed Katsuki. THE Katsuki. The one who didn't take crap from anyone. And that Katsuki had just let… well, Izuku, kiss him, and it made Izuku rethink their entire purpose in this world. Of course, it was only a peck. So sweet and innocent, and it DEFINITELY didn't fit Deku's earlier personality.

Deku only giggled when Katsuki regained his senses and tried to punch him. Moving fluidly out of the way, Bakugou's fist met empty air and Deku retaliated by smacking the back of his head. "Bad Kacchan, don't hit people." He said.

"You're a freaking hypocrite!" Katsuki shrieked, whirling on him. Deku moved back, a thoughtful look flashing across his features.

"Hm, maybe I am." He said amusedly. "I think you're right, Kacchan! I think you're right; I think you're right!" he cried happily. "But answer me this, Kacchan." Deku said. "If you have two choices, and one is taken away, how many choices do you have?"

"One." Katsuki said gruffly, his eyes still narrowed at Deku, body shaking in barely contained rage.

"You're wrong, Kacchan." Deku said softly, disappointment evident. "If you have two choices and one of those is taken away, then there's only one option left, meaning there is no longer a choice, so the correct answer, is zero. Now then, you had two choices when you walked through the courtyard. And the minute you stepped into MY castle one of those choices was taken away." Izuku didn't like the very evil smirk that crossed Deku's face. "And now, you have no choice but to stay here and play."

A/N So what did you think? Should I continue it? I really like this, and I think I would like to continue it, but maybe I'll just end up writing it for me, if no one's interested in this.

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