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"If you fucking touch her I will blast your sorry ass face off, you piece of shit!"
Unclear voices were the only things you could hear all around you, the whispers and the mumbles of people circling around your frame that bore and etched itself onto your head. You could feel the way their stares dug itself intently onto you, your skin crawling at the intensity each stare radiated. Though, even if you were in an unfamiliar environment, the feeling of a vibration of someone beside you trashing around in such an aggressive way brought you comfort, the cussing and the yelling ringing onto your ears like a distant memory.
Images of what happened only a few hours or so began to flood itself back onto your unsuspecting brain, seemingly like a tidal wave of swirling events that made your head spin and your mind ache. You fighting, you talking with someone..? Then suddenly there's a weird blue glow around your body before your world turned black. The last thing you could recall was the hand clenched lightly around your neck, eyes darting around in worry and seeing the faces of your friends with the expressions of defeat and devastation.
"Oi! Don't go near her, you fucker! Shithead, step away before I make sure you'll regret living your fucking life."
"My..he seems quite protective of her, how cute!"
Who the hell was what now?
You lifted your eyes open, your slumped head now raising to view the surroundings around you. Your vision was still hazy but afterwhile, it began to clear, seeing yourself inside a bar-like room crowded with people that seemed to be staring not at you but at the person beside you.
Who?
Forcing yourself to face the direction of where you supposedly heard the voice of familiarity, your eyes widened when you saw red ones glaring intently at the group before him, nose scrunched together and his teeth barred into a form of a growl.
"K-Katsuki..?"
The said male turned to face you, features faltering for a moment as he gave you a soft look.
"It's okay, Y/N..."
"Goodie! She's awake!" Another voice giggled from somewhere at the front and you immediately snapped your attention towards the new person.
Himiko Togata.
"Mimi.." You managed to squeeze out, voice still raspy and scratchy from the lack of water. The female's amber-like eyes narrowed for a few seconds before shifting into one of confusion, head tilted to look like a confused puppy.
"Who? I'm Himiko," She chortled infront of you, hand covering her mouth slightly. "Is Mimi a dog? A friend?"
"A friend," You muttered, staring at the wooden floor. "Or atleast she used to be one."
A look of pain flashed across the young blond female's face, facade faltering for the quickest of moments. Himiko ignored whatever feelings seeped through her chest, fists subtly tightening at her sides. Her eyes cast downwards and her hair covered half her face, her teeth pressed together hardly. She held back the tears building in her eyes, though one couldn't help but slip pass her.
"I'm sorry, Y/N..."
You lifted your head up, hearing the soft whisper of your name before you realized you must have been hearing things. Your eyes met with dark ones, charred skin underneath the entrancing onyx.
"Heh," The owner of those eyes chortled, walking calmly closer to you. He crouched, placing a finger under your chin to admire the way you looked. "Y/N, right?"
"Yes and?" You immediately retorted, refusing to back down under his gaze. You moved to throw in an unexpected punch, only to feel your hands restrained behind your back.
The calm male only smiled wider,"No point in resisting, dollface. You're all tied up."
"Hmph," You rolled your eyes, turning your head away from him haughtily. "Tying me up would do you no good. Watch."
You concentrated on burning your restraints down, forcing your body to use your quirk despite the incoming tiredness that settled its way into you. However, much to your great dismay, the painful cool feeling of metal suddenly brought itself onto your mind. Your fingers touched the smooth material in which you cursed under your breath. Your eyes widened and you glowered.
"How-"
"That's right, dollface," The male turned your head to face him, cupping your cheek much more gently than it seemed. "We know your weakness. You can't escape."
"Hey!" Bakugo barked beside you, thrashing around in his place. "The fuck did I say about laying a finger on her, idiot?!"
"You don't own her," He simply huffed out, shifting his sharp gaze to the blond. "But I will soon."
Your eyes widened and so did Bakugo's. You both disagreed with similar expressions on your faces,"Like hell!"
"Dabi," Another voice piped from the bar, seated casually on the backless stool. A hand covered his face, his eyes barely seen between the fingers yet you could tell he was staring straight at you and Dabi. The said male looked behind him.
"What? I'm just having my fun."
"Well if you're done," The man sounded calm but an icy tone could be heard beneath, his voice muffled by the object on his face. "I'd like to proceed with why we brought them here."
"Shut the fuck up!" Bakugo yelled though they continued to discuss matters in low tones. You glanced worriedly towards your friend, whispering.
"How do we get out of here? Will we be okay?"
"I don't fucking know," He whispered back angrily, giving you a glance before glaring back at the handy man. "But we'll be fucking fine. Just trust in me, you idiot."
"I trust you," You sighed. "With my life but I can't use my quirk and I don't know where my knives are. These metal cuffs are shit."
"Yeah well that's fine," He grumbled. "I'm still here with you and I'll be here to protect you always."
Before you could respond, a cough racked through the room and all attention shifted to Shigaraki with raised brows.
"Are you guys done whispering now?"
Rolling your eyes, you moved your head to flick the pieces of hair that fell onto your face away, "Yes you crackhead, we're done. What the fuck do you want?"
"I'm sure you don't know who I am," The man with blue hair ignored your nickname for him. "But I am Shigaraki Tomura, leader of the League of villains and the Vanguard Action Squad."
"Lame," You muttered, watching that black and white clad male being held back by Mr.Compress with a gloved hand. "Black and white dude wants to attack me cuz he knows I'm right. But anyways, go on, Shigaraki-san."
Practically hissing out Shigaraki's name, Dabi raised a brow, arms crossed loosely across his chest as he stared at you with a slight smirk.
"She's so feisty."
"Doesn't matter," Shigaraki grumbled, paying no mind to the venom in your voice. "She'll come to her senses soon. She'll stop being angry at us. Bakugo-san will too."
"Tch, as if," The red-eyed male scoffed beside you. "Y/N and I will never stop hating you fuckers. Taking us against our will during our shitty training camp. Fuck you."
Shigaraki continued to drum his fingers against the wooden countertop in silence, staring at you and Bakugo with indifferent eyes. He shook his head, propping himself up to his full height.
"Bakugo-san, L/N-san, I would like to offer a barter. Join our group and help us achieve one simple goal. In return, we will no longer threaten UA or any of your friends. What do you say? Care to join us?"
You and Bakugo gave each other a knowing glance, tugging at the strains on each of your wrists in struggle. Something seemed to pass through the both of you, staring at Shigaraki with cold eyes.
"Drop the small talk," You glowered.
"And die," Bakugo finished, with the same amount of ferociousness he had in him.
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