Body shuddering but there is no pain. The ghost of your arm extends out to the front but there is nothing, only a stub of what is left of your arm. The decay had taken your elbow and forearm. Shigaraki was able to save what was left but the arm was a warning for a more severe punishment.
Shigaraki was sitting on the edge of the bed, just below your feet. His body was hunched over with his elbows on his knees and the bloody scissors in hand. You couldn't remember the pain which could mean Shigaraki sliced it in the spot that was between decay and flesh.
"She doesn't have an arm. I took her arm." The scissors clinked as it fell to the floor. Shigaraki hid his face in his hands and continued to mumble, repeating the same sentences. His body was still trembling that you felt the bed tremble with him.
Your throat was dry and you felt cold. "Shiggy...I don't want to go."
"What?"
Shigaraki's hand lowered and his head tilted enough to the side where he could hear you better.
"I don't want to leave you."
Touching the fresh wound of your arm the tears came rolling again and Shigaraki faced you. What other opportunities were there other than to comfort Shigaraki in hopes of being given a new arm. There was no turning back from this and no escaping the L.O.V, not if Shigaraki will have Kurogiri teleport you around.
"Please, don't make me leave."
"You.." Shigaraki crawled over your body, his knees to the side of your waist with your right hand in his. "You told your old friends about your choker."
"I thought-"
Shigaraki caught the sentence with his fingers wrapping around your neck. "Did you think?"
Nodding you opened your mouth to breath and Shigaraki eyes squinted. He guided your right hand to the zipper of his pants.
"Prove to me you don't want to leave me."
His hips rock forward and you pulled the zipper down. At this point you weren't entirely afraid of what he would do if you didn't show him, you actually wanted this. His threats felt more like dominate demands that made your body urge for his touch. You could tell you were getting wet just from him helping you pull his pants down just enough to allow his dick to be reached. He wasn't turned on which meant he wasn't aroused from hurting you unlike you, you were aroused moments after you were missing an arm.
His dick hung low, soft and small.
"Shigaraki.."
"Well? What are you waiting for?"
"I can't move in this position. Could you maybe-"
Shigaraki scooted forward, raising his limp dick to your lips while his other hand cupped the back of your head and forced you forward. You willingly swallowed his dick. Slowly, with every jerk his dick became erected in your mouth and your gag reflexes were acting up. With your only hand left your held his erected cock and took over. Shigaraki's hands gripped the bed frame as he admired the view of you fully concentrated on making him feel good. Your eyes were closed and your cheeks sunk in every time you took him fully in. Leaning back, you rolled your tongue on the tip while stroking his length. You became focused on the head with your lips sucking on the tip and your tongue licking the hole. After a faint grown from Shigaraki's throat, you slowly took down his dick again--stroking faster and sucking down on his head.
A knock interrupted your focus and Shigaraki yelled at them to fuck off that he would be there. Your free hand curved around Shigaraki's hips and you assisted him on thrusting into your mouth.
"Fuck, you really meant it."
You moaned as Shigaraki thrusted faster into your face. His face scrunching up as he felt himself edging closer to the end.
"Shigaraki!" Dabi slams opens the door.
At that moment Shigaraki finishes inside of your mouth and his body jerking forward from the sensation. Looking over his shoulder he glares at Dabi for interrupting his beautiful moment with you.
"What the hell do you want?"
"We have that kid."
Shigaraki climbs down from the bed and fixes his pants. You on the other hand glared down at Dabi. Shigaraki wiped his cum that was leaking from your lips and pushing it back inside your mouth. Your eyes widen as you looked up, like a loyal puppy. Shigaraki mouthed "swallow it". You did and opened your mouth to show, Shigaraki kissed your nose and made his way to door. Shigaraki elbowed checked Dabi before passing him.
"Fine, let's go." Shigaraki stood at the doorway. "Join us when you're presentable."
"Yes, Shigaraki."
You sat up while still glaring at Dabi. Dabi glanced down the hall before pulling down his crotch area. He turned to you, looking you up and down before noticing your arm.
"Slut."
"Bitch."
"Excuse me?"
You brushed yourself off and walked towards the door. Nothing has been annoying you more than a judgemental crispy dickhead.
"What the fuck did you say?"
"I said there's the door bitch. Fuck him yourself."
Dabi immediate reaction to your disrespect was choking you, pinning your already weak body to the wall with your toes barely touching the floor. The heat of his palms was warming your neck.
"He's only sleeping with you because of your mother."
You groaned and pulled onto his staples on his hand. He screamed and tossed you to the floor.
"You whore!"
He kicked your stomach before stepping back. The kicked knocked the air from your body and you hunched over, trying to stay calm while also focusing on getting your breath back. He held the opened wound and walked over you. His blood dripping on your hair.
"You think there's something there? Ask him about your mother, slut."
As you crawled onto your hand and knees you watched as Dabi changed his posture and cleared his throat before entering the main bar. His words kept repeating in your mind as you hoisted yourself onto your feet, pushing against the wall with your back. Being called a slut and whore didn't bother you because you knew that wasn't true. You never slept with anyone until Shigaraki and you never even tried anything. You were such a virgin that you could be used as a sacrifice and solve all world problems that correlates with supernatural beliefs. However, the fact that Dabi mentioned your mother and how he said to ask Shigaraki bothered you and it would continue to eat at you until you asked.
Sighing you walked down the hallway and entered the bar. Bakugo was tied to a chair with the League of Villains surrounding him. The moment you entered the room Bakugo's aggression aimed towards you, he yelled as he fought against the chains that tied him down. His words cut through but it went over your head. Your eyes focused on Dabi who was staring you down as you made your way towards Shigaraki. Shigaraki grabbed your arm, digging his thumb into your skin. He leaned in, talking as low as he could behind that mask.
"Sit on the floor at my feet."
"But-"
His grip became tighter. "Do you want to be armless?"
Rubbing your shoulder up, you glanced around ashamed.. Using the stools legs you sat down, in between Shigaraki's feet. At this point you rather be where Bakugo was, anything than this humiliation that you were Shigaraki's pet.
"Now," Shigaraki's arms rose in the air. "Back to the purpose for your presence, Katsuki Bakugo."
Bakugo growled. "The hell? You really became a villain like your mom."
"This isn't about her," Shigaraki petted your hair. A strand twirled in his fingers and you shuddered. "This is about you."
-
Sitting on the floor at Shigaraki's feet you watched and listened as Shigaraki repeated himself, determined to recruit Bakugo. Even on screen, when the news broadcasted Aizawa, Nezu and Vlad King the reporters harshly attacked them. Asking how U.A was capable of having two students to be kidnapped. When Aizawa said your name, he looked as if the world stopped. His tired eyes filled with despair and he clenched his hands. You whispered an apology under your breath and averted your eyes from the screen. Your decision to stay with the League of Villains never really dwelled until you saw how upset Aizawa was.
"Untie Bakugo. Tulip, get up."
Everyone in the room looked at each other, seeing who would really let the crazy explosion boy go. Grabbing the stool again you crawled back up to your feet and faced Shigaraki. His hands grazed your lost arm and he turned to Kurogiri. A loud explosion behind you startled you and you fell forward into Shigaraki's arm. His right hand holding you close as you both looked at the cause of the explosion. Bakugo was fired up with his hands erected out. His little explosions sparking up in his palms.
"This is bad," You whispered. Your hand on his chest and your head hidden under his chin.
"You don't think I know that?" Shigaraki pulled you off of him and directed you behind him. He groaned as he stood up.
Suddenly, just as how Bakugo explosions occurred, the wall to the bar caved in with All Might appearing. Thick, sturdy branches wrapped around you and Shigaraki; hands glued to bodies to prevent them from decaying the branches.
"No! No, no, no, no," Shigaraki struggled in the branches. He was panicking and getting irritated from the sudden change in plan. "This wasn't supposed to happen."
A new set of branches pulled you away from Shigaraki and he turned immediately to you. His eyes widening as he watched his Tulip get taken from him.
"No! This wasn't supposed to happen!" He growled. "Kurogiri!"
The branches placed you directly next to All Might where he placed his hand on your shoulder. His hand overlapped the lost arm. Focus was on the villains but two were distracted, two couldn't help but stare deeply at each other-- uncomfortable from the distance.
It was a tense atmosphere and everyone was on their toes. All the villains were captured, Dabi was unconscious and Kurogiri was trapped. Your hand drifted up on its own, reaching for Shigaraki. Shigaraki's arms fought against the branches but he could not set himself free to reach for his Tulip. Being held against his will and being purposely parted from what belong to him was pissing him off.
One by one, mist covered the League of Villains and they disappeared. All Might screamed in anger, he couldn't believe the villains were getting out of his grip. The mist came around to you and Bakugo. You looked up to All Might as the mist swelled your view. His face said enough. He didn't know you entirely, only heard a few things from Aizawa and Gang Orca but his expression was that similar to Aizawa. The two students were once again taken from them, right underneath their noses and he couldn't do anything but watch as your body vanishes.
Opening your eyes back up you didn't see Shigaraki or the rest of the League. Bright, soft green grass comforted your skin. The smell of sweet and fruity flowers lifted your antennas, something you thought would never happen again. Looking around, you were in a garden with wisterias and willow trees circling you. You groaned as you used your right hand to lift yourself up.
"Oh no."
"Darling."
Her voice came from behind you. As your nervous body turned around, stepping from one foot to the other the image of your mother parting the wisteria came into view.
She was tall like a tree with a curvy body, thick thighs and flowy hair like yours. She was smirking as she inched closer to you. The pastel dresses draped over her and dragged along the floor.
"Mom."
"Welcome home darling, I've missed you."