Yata felt something inside him snap, not like the pain he felt, no. It was a numbing feeling, something that made him say he didn't care.
Just as the strain was stabbing her knife through Yata's swollen leg from the hammer slammed on it. As he sobbed and screamed for them to stop, an explosion was heard and the whole building shook. The man with the mask had been standing by the door and without saying a word he walked out.
The girl ripped the knife out, blood covered the blade and dripped to the floor and the pain caused the red teen to scream once more, she went to the table and came back to the whimpering, vanguard who was still strapped to the table with a needle, inside was an almost glowing, green, liquid. She smirked and stuck the needle deep into Yata's neck, he tensed and his vision swam and blurred feeling a burning pain inside of him, black and blue Spots filled his vision and darken, he saw a light and he realised the door was opening. Were they finally going to end him? Yata wouldn't feel anymore pain, he would be free to fly. As he saw a dark out-line of a man, he passed out.
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Lost Crow
FanfictionWhat if Yata was being held captive? What if HOMRA gave up on finding their lost crow and decided he'd died? What if a certain SCEPTER 4 member never gave up and is doing anything in his power and will go against his captain to insure the chestnut h...
