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"There~ is one sim-ple FACT!"
"You don't know how to ACT!
"When I'm your HEART ATTACK!"

The concert was going smoothly. The crowd was cheering and singing with us. Apparently, we had a lot of UA fans. If only they knew the truth. It's quite funny how ironic it is. A bunch of to-be-heroes cheering on one of the most deadly villain groups out there. But they didn't know.

"You~ can not change the FACT!"
"You can not have me BACK!"
"Cause I'm your HEART ATTACK!"

They just sang till their heart's content. 

"And when my heart ATTACKS—!"

This had to be the most popular song of ours.

"Don't. Say. There was no time."
"When you. Saw. The warning signs."
"Don't. Spill. Those putrid lies."
"You know. When. You've crossed the line."
"I know. That. You'll turn on a dime.
"When. You. Say that you're fine."
"You are already MINE—!"
"Don't pretend that you aren't MINE—!"

"I'M YOUR HEART ATTACK!!!"

Sweating, we retreated from the gazes of the crowd. The cheers could probably be heard from blocks away. We only had one more song left until the end of the concert. We took a minute break before entering the spotlight again. Cheers erupted from the students.

Right as we were about to start the song, all the lights shut off. Maybe a malfunction? No. All five of us knew that wasn't it. The moment the light disappeared, the air tensed considerably. It wasn't hard for us not to notice.

Confused whispers emanated from the crowd. The noise got louder and louder before it all went silent. Gasps were heard as a single spotlight shone on the stage. It displayed a very "scared" N-,  Kami. She was being held at gunpoint. Oddly normal for the quirk filled world. But none the less dangerous. Heros-in-training in the crowd instantly got ready for combat. Some more normal students coward away. A few tried making advances. 

"Don't move!" His grip got even tighter. "One step and I kill her!" 

All the movement stopped. Everything was silent. Well, except for me. 

"May I say something?" The statement cut through the silence. 

Seeing as I was at gunpoint, too, they saw no threat in it. In all honesty, no one was prepared for what came out of, my mouth. I just have a way with words. 

"What the F*CK are you doing?"


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PS. Screw a schedule. I'll update when I can. Summer reading's a b*tch.  

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