Stop it! Just stop it!
"Young boy...in green... young adult looking old man.. with the boy. We'll take you with us. Follow my orders and I'll leave your limbs attached." A woman stated.
Our trackers (the ones Todoroki gave us) were cut off by pink and blue bullets. They had enough force to create a small crack into the building in front of us.
We immediately began to run/hop away. She's gonna be another pain in the ass.
"I hate to see you tire yourself out."
And here I thought I was pushing you out.
"Don't be like that dear. Can't I talk to my husband without him pushing me away?"
Seeing as you sent an assassin to capture me, I'm gonna say no.
"Let's try again."
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"I can't do it." I sighed, dropping my hand to my side. I was shaking. I mean facing my parents after years of staying away from them would probably do that..
"Yes, you can. I'll be right here." Jack stated.
"I can't.. I can't.. I ca-" "you're the strongest motherfucker I know, babe. Don't say you can't. Say you will." Jack said, cutting me off with a kiss.
"If I come back out here crying, I'm not kissing you for a week." I murmured.
"We both know you can't resist me." He grinned.
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"Stop it! Stop it!" I felt my body shake as I hid behind a wall.
"You belong with me and Tomura. Don't resist me." Jack said.
"I'm dealing with Nagant right now. I suggest you leave." I growled, sending more smoke out to cover Izuku.
"I will if you answer this question. Why do keep your rings?" Jack asked.
"Goodbye." I growled, pushing him out.
Thinking of anything. If I send my body into a trigger of memories it will fog up my brain and keep him in a haze of all my memories. It will mess my deduction skills but I'm not letting Jack take over my body.
"I don't know if you know this but I really hate guns. They were never something I liked. My parents tried them on me when I was 6. They were almost arrested. Can you believe that?" I asked, punching Nagant across the face.
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