Finally Something

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I see that bastard at the head of the table, smirking widely as he sees me. "Ah! There you two are, finally."

His smirk grows as Ritsu throws me down at his side. "Gentlemen, this is Izuku, my son, isn't he lovely?"

I see he going down to lift my head, instantly I bite his fingers, hard enough to hear a sickening crack sound through the room.

"Augh!! You bitch!" He slaps me across the face, I smirk victoriously at him then look back to Shigaraki, hoping that reminded him of our first encounter.

"F- fuck off!" I stutter at him, feeling my neck snap painfully to the side due to my tics. "Bastard!"

As he clenches his hand he looks down at me, smirking viciously. "Fine. You wanna be like that? I've got a simple solution."

He looks to Ritsu. "Get the needle."

My eyes widen. No way in hell was I gonna let this bastard sedate me, I had to get through to Shiggy.

He cackles at me upon seeing the fear in my eyes. "Finally! Something that scares this damn brat!"

I grunt as I feel him kick my ribs.

"I apologize for his behavior gentlemen, unfortunately, I haven't been able to get through that thick skull of his."

Overhaul's eyes glisten. "What's his quirk? You said it would be useful to our causes."

Hisashi smirks. "His quirk gentlemen, is immortality. Look, I'll even demonstrate."

I see his red eyes glitter with bloodlust as he grabs a knife from the table. Ritsu giggles, skipping back in with a needle and thread.

Hisashi smiles at Ritsu. "Thank you darling, put it on the table. I'll have to sew him up after this as I don't want to have to due it twice and waste materials."

Realization flashes across my eyes.

He was going to sew my mouth shut. Specifically with something from the commission.























Something that I stole.














Iron heat electrifying thread.













Thank the gods I have a low body temperature or else I'd be fucked. That's gonna hurt so bad...

My eyes were too focused on the thread in front of my to see Hisashi shoving the knife through my head.

I let out a loud whimper of pain, refusing to give him the pleasure of my screams. I feel the film wrap around the knife and my head as I keep my eyes squeezed closed.

Third Person POV;

Hitoshi sighs as he ticks another day off his calendar. It had been three weeks since anyone had heard from Izuku. He was growing frustrated. Sure, he knows his dad's and the other heroes are trying their best but still! It had been an entire week! How could he not be frustrated?

Katsuki sighs as he gently grabs Hitoshi's hand. "Kitty, calm down. They'll find him."

Hitoshi nods pitifully. "I know they will I just... I wish we could help you know? I mean.. we've already told everything we know to Nezu but still...  I know he's not okay Kat, especially if he's with his father like we think!"

Katsuki gently pulls Hitoshi in for a hug. "I know, I know but Izu is strong. He's our strong vigilante remember? He'll be okay, I just know it."

Aizawa comes bursting through the room. "We have a clue!" He grabs the tens by their hands, pulling them through the house then out into the car. "Hawks just called. He thinks he knows where he is."

Hitoshi and Katsuki look stunned for moment. "Well!? What are you waiting for bastard!? Step on it!"

Aizawa scoffs, rolling his eyes playfully as he steps on the gas.

The three run through the halls of UA, making it to the principal's office in record time. "Where is he!?" They say at the same time.

Hawks looks down as he sighs, dragging a hand over his face. "Sit down first." Nezu says from his spot behind his desk.

The three grumble but quickly sit down. Hizashi and Nemuri come bursting in not minutes later.

Hawks sighs again as he stands in front of them. "We can't go get him yet."

"Why not!" Katsuki yells, explosions going off from his hands.

Hawks shakes his head. "Because it's too dangerous. Even for All Might this would be dangerous."

The heroes shudder. "Who the hell is he with then!?" Hizashi huffs.

Hawks' wings dangle down slightly. "Overhaul bought him. There have been rumors going around that Overhaul got himself a pet... I talked to some contacts and got a description, it's Izuku. No doubt about it."

Aizawa growls, trying and failing to hide his anger much like a certain chimera. "Is he safe ish?"

Hawks shrugs. "I don't know. I didn't get that out of anyone. Most people didn't even know what he looked like... I did get certain details out though.."

Nezu nods. "Well?" Anger was flashing through his eyes.

Hawks pauses for a second, not ready for all the outrage that was about to occur. "First thing..  they're experimenting with his quirk. Before Overhaul bought him Hisashi forced Izuku to overuse his quirk, basically to the point of no repair."

Loud growls could be coming from the teens parental figures as well as Katsuki.

Hitoshi looked at Hawks in horror. "But.. that means..."

Hawks nods. "He's basically on the verge of dying permanently."

A loud shattering noise could be heard as Nezu clutched his tea cup too hard. "What. Else."

Hawks gulps. "They..."

"They?" Nemuri questions.

Hawks looks down at the floor for a moment before looking back up at the group. "His mouth has been sewed shut." 

Hawks looks the heroes in the eyes, feeling the pure fury radiating off of them. "Yeah overhaul is fucked..."

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