He was sitting on the edge of a slide, cleaning a bloody knife. It was only seven o'clock but it was quite dark outside, and the only light sources were the cheaply illuminated Street lights. He was a dangerous mass murderer and has killed thousands.

he sees someone swinging on the swingset, and he smirks. he doesn't like hurting innocent people but a little tease wouldnt hurt right?

Izuku walks up to you and abruptly stops your swing, raising an eyebrow.

"And what do we have here?"