All For One was known as a notorious villain who has reigned over the criminal underworld for 200 years and his insatiable thirst for power. With a quirk that allowed him to steal and wield the quirks of others, he was an unstoppable symbol of evil. His ultimate goal was to acquire the quirk of his brother, Yoichi Shigaraki—One For All. In his relentless pursuit he's killed seven holders of this powerful quirk. The current holder, Toshinori Yagi, also known as All Might: The Symbol of Peace. Despite his dark and violent past, everything changed one day when All For One visited one of his ally's businesses. There he met Inko Midoriya, a lovely maiden working as a secretary. Inko's gentle nature and genuine kindness contrasted sharply with the ruthless world that All For One had dominated for centuries. Inko saw past the terrifying exterior and into the soul of a man who had known nothing but power and control. Her warmth and compassion sparked something within All For One that he hadn't felt in centuries. As they spent more time together, their bond grew stronger, and they fell deeply in love. For the first time, All For One found himself yearning for a life beyond power and conquest. Inko's influence was intense and sparked a desire for peace and redemption within him. He was even willing to give up his dark legacy and abandon his quest for One For All for the sake of their love. The decision to leave behind his life of infamy was not an easy one. All For One had built an empire of fear and power that spanned generations. However, his love for Inko proved to be a stronger force than any quirk he had ever stolen. Determined to start anew, he chose to relinquish his throne as the king of the criminal underworld and disappeared. [Transition] The warm glow of the setting sun spilled through the living room windows, casting a golden hue on the cozy space. Hisashi Midoriya sat on the edge of the couch, his normally composed demeanor faltering as he clenched his hands together, fingers twitching nervously. Across from him, Inko sat cradling a cup of tea, her emerald eyes fixed on him with quiet concern. Hisashi {looking down, voice hesitant}: "Inko, there's... something I need to tell you." Inko {setting her cup down gently, leaning forward}: "What is it, Hisashi? You look so serious." He hesitated, drawing in a shaky breath. For once, the man who had been feared across generations felt small and vulnerable. Hisashi {meeting her gaze, voice heavy}: "I've kept a part of my past hidden from you. A part of me I'm... ashamed of. Before I met you, my life—it wasn't just dark. It was monstrous." Inko didn't flinch. She tilted her head slightly, her hands folding neatly in her lap as she waited for him to continue. Inko {calmly}: "Go on. I'm listening." Hisashi felt a lump in his throat but pushed forward, knowing he owed her this truth. Hisashi {rubbing his hands together nervously}: "For centuries, I ruled over the criminal underworld. My quirk, All For One, let me take and wield the quirks of others. It made me unstoppable—and I used it to seize power, destroy lives, and sow fear. I was... I was the embodiment of evil." Inko's eyes widened slightly, but she remained silent. Her calmness both unnerved and comforted him. Hisashi {voice trembling}: "My greatest obsession was to take One For All, a quirk passed down to protect people. I hunted its holders, killed seven of them in my pursuit. And the eighth... Toshinori Yagi, the man you know as All Might—I nearly destroyed him too." He looked away, unable to face her reaction. Hisashi {voice breaking}: "Inko, I was a monster. I built an empire of fear and pain. And then, I met you." Her expression softened as she leaned forward, her hands resting on her knees. Inko {gently}: "What changed?" Hisashi {finally looking at her, voice tender}: "You did. You saw something in me—something no one else ever did. You didn't flinch, didn't run. Your kindness... it broke through everything I thought I was. You showed me a world I never believed I could be part of. A world of love and peace. For you, I gave it all up—my empire, my power, my pursuit of One For All. I chose you, Inko. And I would do it again a thousand times over." Inko blinked, her lips parting as she processed his words. Hisashi {pleading, voice quieter}: "But you deserve to know the truth. To know the man you married. If you hate me, if you want me to leave, I—" She cut him off by reaching out, placing her hand over his. Inko {firm but kind}: "Hisashi. Look at me." He hesitated, then obeyed. Her eyes weren't filled with anger or fear, but with a deep, steady warmth. Inko {squeezing his hand}: "You've made mistakes—terrible ones. But the man sitting in front of me isn't the monster you described. He's the man who chose love over power. Who chose to change, not because he had to, but because he wanted to. That's the man I love. That's my Hisashi." Tears welled in his eyes, and he tried to pull away, but she held his hand tightly. Hisashi {whispering}: "Inko... I don't deserve you." Inko {smiling through her own tears}: "Everyone deserves love, Hisashi. Even you. Especially you." She reached up to cup his face, her thumb brushing away a tear that escaped down his cheek. Hisashi closed his eyes, leaning into her touch, his walls crumbling completely. After a moment, Inko pulled back slightly, her expression turning serious yet soft. Inko {voice steady}: "There's... something I need to tell you too." Hisashi frowned, concern flickering in his eyes. Hisashi {worried}: "What is it? Are you—are you upset with me?" She shook her head, a small smile playing at her lips. Inko {placing a hand on her stomach}: "I'm pregnant." The words hit him like a tidal wave. Hisashi froze, his mouth opening and closing as if trying to speak but finding no words. Hisashi {voice barely audible}: "You're... we're..." Inko {nodding, tears sparkling in her eyes}: "Yes. You're going to be a father." For a moment, the world stood still. Hisashi's hands moved instinctively, trembling as they rested over hers on her abdomen. Hisashi {voice cracking}: "A child... our child." Inko nodded, her smile radiant. Inko {teasing lightly}: "Are you ready for this, Mr. Midoriya?" Hisashi let out a shaky laugh, his tears falling freely now. Hisashi {pulling her into an embrace}: "I don't know if I'll ever be ready. But I'll give everything I have to protect you both. I swear it." They held each other tightly, the weight of the past giving way to a new hope for the future. For the first time in centuries, Hisashi felt truly free—free to love, to hope, and to be the man Inko believed he could be. [Transition] The soft glow of the hospital's fluorescent lights filled the room. Hisashi Midoriya paced anxiously outside the delivery room, his normally composed demeanor shattered by the weight of the moment. Hisashi {clenching his fists, voice tense}: "She's strong. She's stronger than anyone I've ever known. Everything will be fine. It has to be fine." The muffled sound of nurses and doctors working behind the closed doors made his heart race. Despite all the centuries he had lived, all the battles he had fought, and the empires he had built and destroyed, nothing had prepared him for this. A nurse finally appeared, her face lit with a gentle smile. Nurse {motioning toward the door}: "Mr. Midoriya? You can come in now. Congratulations—it's a boy." Hisashi froze for a moment, his breath catching in his throat. Then, without hesitation, he stepped inside. The room was filled with the soft cries of a newborn, a sound that melted every last ounce of tension from his body. There, in a bed surrounded by crisp white sheets, sat Inko, her face glowing with exhaustion and joy. She cradled a small bundle wrapped snugly in a pale green blanket. Hisashi's breath hitched as he approached her. Inko {beaming, her voice soft but full of emotion}: "Hisashi... come meet our son." She gently shifted the bundle, revealing a tiny face with hair as white as freshly fallen snow. Hisashi's eyes widened as he gazed into the baby's wide, brilliant blue eyes—eyes that shimmered like the clearest sapphires. The baby let out a small, curious coo, his tiny hand twitching as if reaching for the world he had just entered.



Hisashi {kneeling beside the bed, his voice barely a whisper}: "He's... perfect." He reached out, his large, trembling hand carefully brushing against the baby's soft cheek. For a man who had wielded unimaginable power and brought nations to their knees, this fragile, precious life rendered him completely undone. Hisashi {voice breaking}: "Inko... he's beautiful." Inko {smiling, her gaze moving between her husband and her son}: "He looks like you in some ways. But those eyes... they're something special." Hisashi nodded, unable to tear his gaze away from his son. Hisashi {voice steadying, filled with determination}: "Izuku. His name will be Izuku Midoriya. It means to inherit and grow strong, just like he will." Inko's smile grew, and she looked down at the baby in her arms. Inko {softly, whispering to the baby}: "Izuku. Our little miracle."