In MHA With Star Platinum

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I crossed my arms when the crazy red-eyed man admitted that he had been following me. This doesn't deny the possibility that he may did it based on a grudge, which could lead to the League of Villains.

"And I wonder, for what reason it could be."

Stain, who was having his sword aimed at the heroine and hero who were paralysed on the ground, suddenly lifted his sword and glanced at me.

"A coward. Fake. Hero. Like you, must be annihilated." A strong killing intent was directed at me from those eyes.

Although I felt it, my body and soul were so calm.

"A fake hero you say," I opened my arms and sarcasm. "But I didn't get my license yet. How can you judge me?"

The man looked like a crazy person with brain damage. I'll just send him over the hospital once I'm done from him. Maybe, he'll get some treatment there. Maybe not, since this Hero Killer has a record in murdered. So lifetime jail.

"Grrr."

He growled and pointed his sword at me. Stain made eye contact and said. "You're a fake hero, to say this."

'Self-righteous bastards, they still exist.'

I don't like it when someone thinks that they can judge me, or that I have to live to their expectation – well, Julia is an exception.

I glared at him. Stain bent down and dashed toward me with amazing speed, he kicked the ground, headed to a near wall, and started running across it while having his hand on his sword. I have seen this. He was slow for sure.

I felt his bloodl.u.s.t raise in instant. Stain jumped from the wall, lifted his sword. His body in the air had a strong momentum, which would surely make him cross some meters in a blink before landing in front of and wave his sword.

Well, he shouldn't have so much expectation.

Star Platinum moved in an instant, appeared in front of the clueless Stain, and held him from his own neck.

He should consider himself lucky that I'm still a novice hero under watch. Otherwise, the damage I would inflect on him would be enough to be recorded as a black point in my career.

"What a pain."

I sighed when Stain was holding his own neck, struggling, like he didn't know what was holding him from the neck.

"Aghhh… I won't lose. Not to you…" he kept struggling and kicking with his feet in the air. I knew that was useless. He can't see my Stand power.

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Stain didn't believe that situation could be turned down this easily. There is no way this would happen. He had spent all of his life training, practising, all to clean the society from the trash of the fakes. Yet, to lose to the hands of a novice coward fake one...

Seeing how Lee was strong made Stain feel more disgust.

This teenager was this strong from the beginning, yet he had spat on the heroes' ideal image and ran when villains came, instead of providing help.

There is no way he loses to him.

But there is something invisible holding his neck.

Is this going to be his end?

No. Only All Might is allowed to end him.

Even if it's, he would do his last stand and at least help of getting rid of a fake hero.

Stain, unconsciously shook his hip. From his rear, a sharp kunai fell. Once he felt it reaching his foot level, he kicked it with his talon, back.

***

The little action of the silly Stain escaped my eye for a second, yet I noticed it when he kicked a kunai back.

It was heading toward the girl, who has yet to be able to move.

"Kyaa…"

She screamed.

Whatever. Things are still under control.

Star Platinum left Stain, moved in a blinking speed, and held that kunai from the blade.

That moment, Stain was set free. He bent down, flipped, and run toward me. Since we were at a close distance, he was clearly in front of me, few meters, and was lifting his sword, ready to wave it down at any moment.

That killing intent, made me wonder how anyone can be like him.

But if you think about it, it's not the first time I hear about a serial killer.

"Die."

"Yare Yare."

Stain, before could manage to wave his sword down, Star Platinum lifted the kunai, aimed it at Stain, and threw it with a blinking speed.

Did I mention that ever I stopped the time, Star Platinum's punches became way faster that it's impossible to see?

In instant, Stain's shoulder was pierced as a blade appeared in front. Before he even realises it, he continued flying past me, from the sheer momentum of the speed.

I took a step to the side and dodged his blood before it fell on me.

But, unfortunately, some of it fell on my hand.

I turned to look at the fake hero killer, who honestly was an annoying self-righteous person.

"I'm not going to die on your hands." Stain panted as he stood up. He grabbed the kunai from his shoulder and threw it to the ground. His arm was disabled as it looked, and it was bleeding. Although I knew it must painful, Stain didn't show any hint of pain, and he was only focusing on killing.

"The Only One Who Is ALLOWED TO KILL ME," Stain screamed, "IS ALLMIGHT. I WON'T die in the hand on a fake one. ONLY REAL HERO IS ALLOWED TO BEAT ME."

That was a crazy declaration.

"So, you need a hero?" Since everything is under control, I decided to mock him more.

his crazy declaration reminded me of something from my previous life.

"Yes… this society, needs hero, the good men."

"You know, hero killer." I lifted one finger at him. "You remind me of one fairy godmother."

"She begged and cried with her back on the floor, after asking to hit it." I crossed my army and then said. " She yelled: I need a hero."

Wow, even after 16 years, and I still remember the lyrics.

Stain tightened his eyes as if he doesn't uderstand.

"Do you realise it or do I need to sing it for you to know how girlish your wait is for a hero is?" I asked, mocking him. "Maybe All Might is your crush, and you're doing this to catch his attention. But he's straight."

Well, his speech on how real heroes and idealism, while he was killing people, wasn't as ironic as it was disturbing.

Stain's red eyes became redder as he understood the reference.

"WAAAAA." He let a strong angry scream with killing intent overwhelming us. But I kept my face calm in front of it. The killing intent would work on prey, not on a predator like me.

The heroes on the ground, who were about to die a moment ago, giggled.

Somehow, I felt achievement when I got on the nerves of the self-righteous bastard.

Stain, angry, yelled reached with a hand toward his pocket and picked up a group of knives and kunai before throwing them at me, and the guys behind me, with one active hand.

But bad news for him, Star Platinum held the knives and kunais before throwing them back at him. They precisely landed on his collar and clothes, sending him flying back and pinning him on a wall.

One of them was going to hit me.

I channelled the Hamon and made it wrap my hand, before holding it with my bare skin, no injury.

"To mock real heroes and their fans." Stain pushed himself and letting his clothes getting rip off and stared at me. "You are a fake hero! You just do things because you expect something in return. People like you should die. "

What an annoying guy… for him to judge me. Honestly, it pissed me off. I threw the kunai at him, and it almost cut his throat. Lucky for me, from the law side, it didn't as it landed next to his neck.

"You're annoying more than trolls on the web." I clicked my tongue. He dares to judge, throw his childish view at me, and even say I shouldn't expect something in return for what am I doing.

Does he think me the butler of his mother?

It got on my nerves a bit.

However, unlike the trolls on the web, I can beat him up.

Stain grabbed the kunai that was on the wall and gave it a look, he became calm all of the sudden.

Once he saw the blood on it, he opened his eyes widely, a crazy look took over him.

It was the hope or victory look, I knew it.

"Fake!" he called me, before flipping back, and kicking the wall, supporting himself to go up.

"It's over for you."

He landed on a top of 5 stories building, looking at the kunai, and licking his lip. Surprisingly, his tongue was long and disgusting.

Why does he look happy to see that blood on the last kunai I had thrown at him?

Does he realise that blood isn't mine, but his, as it landed on my hand when he had tried to attack me earlier?

***

And so, Stain, the hero killer, gave his crazy glance at Bruce Lee, whom he thought he would die soon since he got blood.

But first, he had to teach him a lesson, before sending him to the afterlife.

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