Experiment Aurmaros [Experiment Deku AU]

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**Izuku**

How long have I been here?

A day?

A month?

A year..

Two years..

I wasn't sure. All I know was this time was torture.

My first day here I nearly died. They had a substance, almost a poison. They had tried it on about thirty other kids before me, each one dying in the process. None of these kids were remembered by anyone the day after their disappearance, that's why everyone used to say "Nagasaki isn't prone to kidnappings?" And "There has never been any kidnappings here before!".

It was my own fault I had become one of these toys for these Scientists. I had asked them if there was a way to get a quirk, so they had given me one..
One that made me a monster.

"Your new name is Aurmarous. Remember it and never tell anyone your birth name. You belong to us now, so get your fucking act together and do as we say brat." Was what I was told the moment I had woken up after the first experiment.
I questioned it at first. I soon learnt not to. Each time I questioned I was beaten cruelly. If I asked something too much then they would do another experiment on me during my rest period, just to spite me.

I had an experiment done on me every two days, a single day to rest and for the scientists to observe what the vile liquids do to me. Three hundred and sixty-eight experiments had been done to me. I kept totals on the wall.
So.. over two years I had been here. And that wasn't even correct. Sometimes I would black out and wake up in the chair with another substance being injected or poured down my throat. I was never told the date, time, year, so I had to make guesses. But I do know one thing.

Nobody will find me whilst I am alive..

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"Brat, get up. Your going to facility number three o' 2."

I looked up from my bed, a female scientist, Shira, standing in the doorway, her gloved hand on the door handle.
I stood, going to her side. There was no use fighting her, it would only get me punished.

"Chisakai would like to see you use your 'quirk' so do your best."

"..yes ma'am." I whispered, scrunching my nose in an effort to loosen the muzzle. It didn't work.

As we walked down the hall to room 302 I glanced into other rooms. They occasionally brought new kids in, all ranging from five to nine with a few exceptions. None lasted long. A day at the luckiest. The rest the first experiment. Others took a week before they died, their bodies fighting the substance before it consumed them from the insides. It always left a mess.. sometimes their blood would stain my hands after i cleaned it up, no matter how much I washed them it didn't come off. Some was still on them.

"Keep up." Shira barked at me.

I winced at her tone of voice. It wasn't cruel, but it was icy. She hated me. I don't blame her though, my name isn't Aurmarous for no reason.

She soon came to a stop outside a reinforced steel door, unlocking it with a key card and pushing me inside. I stumbled over my own feet, the floor rushing up to meet me as I landed on my knees. The door slammed shut behind me.

,,Hello Aurmarous. We have a.. disposal opportunity for you to take care of."

I pushed myself back so I was sitting on my legs. My gaze was locked on the ground by my knees.

"Is that all sir."

,,Yes."

"Do I need to sir.. I can't control it."