I get teleported to a bar, someplace where all these villains are gathered. My jawbreaker has a little bit left, but won’t last much longer. They immediately put large metal cuffs on me that completely covered my hands and strapped me to a chair. Due to them holding me, I couldn't exactly teleport away because they would come with me. The crazy hands guy mutters about wanting the spiky bastard more than me, and I heard a voice from a TV that says, “Check her mouth for candy. I am pretty sure that candy has something to do with her being able to use her quirk.” The TV voice is creepy as fuck, and how the fuck does he know how my quirk works? Did he get all of that from the sports festival? The scar face approaches me and says, “Say ‘Ahhhhh’.” I make a biting motion with my teeth, and he chuckles, “If you aren’t going to open wide, we will open your mouth for you.” I keep being difficult and moving my head away from their hands, but they hold my head still and force my mouth open and take my jawbreaker out. The elegant guy in the mask tells the crazy guy with the dead hands all over about how I beat that weird blade guy, and the crazy hands guy says, “Now, that changes things.”
Once they removed my jaw breaker, I spat on the ground to get the taste of the fingers from my mouth. The guy in the black and grey mask asks, “Why didn’t she try to teleport like in the sports festival, and why is she covered in scars now? ‘Who cares?’” The voice inside the TV says, “Likely, her quirk is probably ‘inconvenient’ and she probably had a reason why she couldn’t. If I had to take a guess, I would say that anything she is touching teleports with her and probably something else inconvenient.” I don’t want to acknowledge that he is right. I ask them, changing the subject, “Tsk. What do you villains even want with me anyway?” The crazy guy with the hands says, “You have certain attributes that I like for the League of Villains, and I feel your talents are wasted on those dumb heroes.” I laugh almost maniacally.
I tell them after I recover from my brief laughing fit, full of attitude, “I would never join this dumb circus.” The voice behind me says, “And here I thought you had something in common with the others here.” I growl at the voice, “What do you even know?!” The voice chuckles, “I know about your mother’s unfortunate demise 11 years ago and being rejected by society for many years since.” I growl at him with my eyes watering, “So what?! You think you know everything, huh? Just shut up and let me go, you bastards!” I struggle against my binds, and the voice chuckles, “I know everything. Sekai Mochizuki. I even know who your father was.” I scoff at him, and he asks, “Aren’t you the least bit curious?” I groan, “If you know something, just say it, you bastard. I hate games like this.”
The voice inside the TV chuckles lightly, then says, “Your father was a violent serial rapist, Asahi Takahashi, who had a teleportation quirk. Though he met an unfortunate yet poetic demise, being killed by one of his victims.” I start sweating a cold sweat. What does he mean by unfortunate? Does this mean that my father was a rapist who attacked my Mother? That would make sense why I never met my father. The voice inside the TV says, “I told you something, now it is your turn. How far can you teleport, Sekai?” I tell that bastard, while struggling against my binds, “I didn’t agree to anything like that. I am not telling you guys shit!” The voice inside the TV says, “Give it time. You will. Tomura, I will try talking with her tomorrow after she gets some rest. Be sure to take good care of her in the meantime.” Crazy Hands says, “Yes, Master.” The TV goes silent, and I glare at these villains.
After some time of them talking to each other and me glaring at them, the others left because it was so late, and the girl stayed behind, Crazy Hands, and the smoky warp guy. The grey and black mask guy asks the girl as he pauses at the door, “Are you coming, Himiko? Why are you so slow?” The girl approaches me while saying, “I will join you in your car in a second. I have to have a quick chat.” He says as he leaves, “Take your time, Himiko. Don’t make me wait too long.” He leaves and shuts the door. She closed the distance and said while gently dragging her blade across the skin of my neck, “You are pretty cute, but I think you would be cuter if you were bleeding. Like that cutie who was being carried on that one guy’s back.”
She must be talking about that nerd. I started sweating a bit, and the Crazy Hand guy said, “Didn’t you just hear the Master say to take care of her, Himiko?” She takes her blade away, and I stifle a sigh of relief. She pouts, “But I want to taste her blood. It just seems like it would be so delicious.” I smack my teeth and ask, “Tsk. Do you have some blood quirk or something?” She smiles, “Yes, and I love the taste of blood. There is absolutely nothing like it.” Her smile is so creepy that it is kinda cute in a way. I ask her to distract her from wanting to taste my blood, “Since that asshole spread my business, to be fair, can you tell me your backstory?”
I hope that warp dude will step in if this chick gets too crazy. The girl tells me her backstory about how her parents hated her fascination with blood and called it creepy, and tried to make her into a ‘normal’ girl, and how nobody understood that she just wanted to drink the blood of the people she liked. I resonate with her story since we are more similar than I thought, and I find myself crying, unable to wipe the tears away, and she asks, “Why are you crying?” I turn away to attempt to hide my face. It seems like her quirk makes her yearn for blood, and she is rejected because of it, even though she has no control over it. Just like I was rejected for being quirkless and eating garbage. I smack my teeth, “Tsk. It isn’t like I meant to or anything.”
I sigh and think I might regret this later, but I feel that pull to be a hero in this situation, like in Wano. I ask her while attempting not to be so prickly, “W-w-will I die or become paralyzed or anything if you drink my blood?” She perks up at my question and says, “No. Does this mean that you will be my friend, Sekai?” Nobody has asked me before. I stammered a little, flustered, still looking away, “I d-don’t see w-why not. As long as you never hurt Ayaka or Sir Floof.” She smiles that smile of hers and then asks a follow-up question, “Can I drink some of your blood?” I tell her while shivering, thinking of that terrible Japan, “N-no n-n-needles.” I turn my head to the side and offer her my neck and say, a little flustered, “Just bite me or something. Just be gentle, ok? And don’t drink too much.” She starts blushing, filled with excitement.
She approaches me and bites my neck, which makes me wince, and starts drinking my blood. After several seconds, the Smoky Warp guy says, “Alright, that should be enough. We don’t want to kill her, Toga.” She detaches herself from my neck and she licks my blood from her lips and she comes in to kiss me and I turn my head, “Only blood, no kissing. Ayaka’s the only one who has permission to kiss me.” Himiko pouts and says, “B-b-but I thought you liked me and wanted to be my girlfriend?” I sigh, “That is not what I said. I said that we could be friends, not that you can be my girlfriend. My heart belongs to Ayaka.” She looks so sad and says, “But you let me suck your blood.” I sigh yet again, “I only gave you consent for drinking my blood. I am sure there is someone out there who would gladly be your sexual partner and allow you to drink their blood. If a garbage person like me could find someone, you should be able to as well.”
Vampy looks a little down at my words and says with a bit of passion in her voice, “You aren’t garbage.” She looks away, and her ears are completely red, and she says, “Y-y-you are the first person that ever gave me p-permission.” My eyes start to get heavy from a combination of it being really late and probably the sudden loss of blood. I say, almost slurring my words in exhaustion, “Sorry, Vampy, that sounds rough.” The smoky guy has Vampy make me take a pill, and that smoky dude says, “This will make sure you don’t get up and try anything funny overnight.” I start coughing/gagging, and Vampy runs and gets me a cup of water, and she lifts it to my mouth and lets me drink and quell my coughing/gagging. Not long after that, my head falls forward at gravity's mercy as I fall asleep.
{Ayaka’s POV}
After the incident, we all went to UA to get picked up by our parents, and I took Sekai’s belongings and Sir Floof with me. My classmates didn’t know what to say either, since they prevented me from going to her aid. He is without his ball since it was on Sekai’s person when she was taken. Mom and Dad had no words when they came to pick me up from UA and just hugged me while we all cried. I know that they are glad that I am ok, but I know that they are also upset that she is gone. Sir Floof and Garlic are also crying by my side and missing Sekai. Especially Sir Floof. I want to go save her myself, but I have no idea where she is. If only I knew where she was, I could just pull her safely into 5D and get her to safety and teleport away. I sob and sob, unable to go to sleep, and Garlic nonverbally asks me if I want him to use his quirk on me, and I shake my head, “I will breathe in some of the powder I collected from you already. Last time, there was a lot of cleanup.” I opened the ziplock bag I put the powder in and took a sniff while Garlic took the bag with his vine and set it aside so I wouldn’t accidentally spill it overnight as I fall unconscious.
The next morning, Mom and Dad looked like they didn’t sleep a wink. Though I am too depressed to comment on it or offer Garlic’s powder. So, I just lie down on my side on a decorative pillow, depressed and worried for Sekai on the living room sofa while Mom cooks breakfast. Mom made some Natto and rice for breakfast since that is her easy breakfast when she is tired. She comes into the living room and sits down on a sliver of sofa beside where I am lying and strokes my hair and says, “Breakfast is ready, honey.” I say while blankly looking at the wall in front of my face, “I am not hungry.” Mom says in a worried tone, “You need to eat something.” I responded in a dead voice, “Don’t want any.”
{Sekai’s POV}
I had nightmares last night, and I woke up with an extremely achy neck. Mainly from how my head was hanging overnight, but both really have me emotionally raw this morning. I groan as I open my eyes and lean my head back on the chair they have me strapped to. The elegant villain in the mask is here, and he asks, “Would you like some pain medicine to help with your aching neck? I can’t imagine sleeping in that position was comfortable.” I sleepily say with an attitude, “Uggggggh. I hate taking pills, but I guess. As long as you bring me some water, too.” He comes back and hands me some OTC pain meds and water and says as he gives them to me, “I bandaged your neck from where Toga must have bitten you. I am sorry you had to endure that.” After the mild gagging of taking the pills, I feel completely awake.
I tell this elegant masked villain, “Tsk. Save your fucking pity. I gave her permission.” He responds, “My, my. How interesting.” The TV voice is back, and he says, “Interesting indeed.” Now that I am not really tired, I think I know who that voice is. That All-for-One person that All Might talked about. If he is All Might’s nemesis, then he must be equally as strong as him, if not stronger. My stomach growls, and the voice inside the TV says, “Why don't you get our guest something to eat? Just because we are villains, doesn’t mean that we don’t know the meaning of hospitality. Do be careful and don’t bring her anything sweet, just in case it was the sugar that activated her quirk.” This may be my chance to escape. Though I don’t know what outside this bar looks like. I have to teleport to the door, open it, and teleport outside from there.
While waiting on the villain in the elegant mask to make my breakfast, who I assume is All for One, says, “Sekai, I do hope you are more cooperative today.” I tell him with loads of attitude, “Eat a bag of dicks, old man. Just let me go already.” He chuckles, “So, did you make friends with that young ingenue, Himiko Toga? I thought you ‘heroes’ were against making friends with villains?” I smack my teeth, “Tsk. Here I thought a big bad villain like you would understand that this world isn’t so black and white.” He chuckles more in amusement, “‘Big bad villain’? What exactly do you know about me?” Shit, did I just fuck up? No, I can save myself from this one. I say, “Didn’t that crazy hands guy call you Master? That would mean that you're his boss, which equals ‘big bad villain’. Or am I wrong?”
All for One chuckles again, “My my, aren’t you just a little spitfire. Not many people have the audacity to talk to me in such a manner, and it is quite amusing to say the least… Though I suppose you are right. He did refer to me as ‘master’ last night, now that I recall.” I wiggle a bit in these binds as the smoky guy is washing dishes behind the bar. If that motherfucker wasn’t in here, I could use my skin to release these binds. Though I would need the key to unlock the metal cuffs. I have no hopes of beating Smoky over there in terms of speed without candy. I say back with an attitude, “Do you really need a brat like me to join your ranks? Just let me go home and find someone else.” All for One says, “So, why are you so determined to go back to those artists? They are just using you for your abilities.” I scoff, “You are wrong. They treat me as part of the family.” He chuckles, “They haven’t even given you a phone, and you are only seen escorting that daughter of theirs around as a servant chauffeur. Within my fold, I would treat you like the powerful individual that you are. Not some hero-in-training’s dog. The Kubos are just using you.”
He is wrong.
I know how they feel about me, and they have provided for my every need. His feeble attempts to shake my heart won’t make me waver in my convictions. I will make Ayaka’s dream a reality, and I can’t do that here with these losers. I lightly chuckle in my binds, “Even if that were true, I would even bark like a dog if Ayaka asked me to.She can use me as much as she wants.” All for One asks, “Are you really fine with it, or are you saying that because they sheltered you and fed you when others wouldn’t?” I answer with loads of attitude, “Both. I know their care for me is genuine, and nothing you can say can convince me otherwise.” All for One responds, “From my perspective, it seems as if they are using you to protect their real daughter. I have noticed that only one of you has scars, and the other doesn’t. Why is that, Sekai Mochizuki?” I snapped at him, “That is just how shit played out, so stop talking like you were even there, you bastard!”
The crazy hands guy comes in with that scar face, the other mask guy, and Vampy, and Crazy Hands turns on the other TV, not All for One’s. He says as he changes the channel, “Let’s see what they have to say today.” He stops on the news, and a picture of me both before my encounter with the villain in Wano and after is on the screen, and the news anchor says, “...she is the daughter of Ren Mochizuki, who was brutally raped and murdered in front of her eyes when she was only four years old. The villain who murdered her mother is Akito Ishikawa, whose villain name is Viper. He is suspected of being a pedophile as well as being a convicted murderer. He was incarcerated for 10 years and released recently for good behavior. His accomplice, Yasuhiro Himigawa, is still incarcerated at this time, according to police sources. After her mother’s murder, Sekai was immediately taken to the Musutafu orphanage, which was recently investigated by police for illegal embezzlement by the administrator. Due to that, Sekai Mochizuki was starved and had to resort to eating bread crusts and garbage, according to the locals we interviewed.”
I start crying, “Turn it off!” Crazy Hands says, “Shut up, I don’t want to miss anything.” The news anchor continues, “... and the more we investigated, the more her back story looks like a villain’s origin story, which may probably be why she was kidnapped last night. We have a reporter at the orphanage who interviewed some of the children and reported some disturbing things.” The view changes, and another reporter is at the orphanage who said, “Can you tell me again what happened to Sekai Mochizuki while she stayed here?” One of those damned lackeys said, “Isamu would make us hold her down while he used his quirk to make food out of his poop and make her eat it. Her eyes were super freaky and were glazed over, and she wouldn’t even cry, and it felt weird doing.” Isamu comes into frame, “What are you even saying about that quirkless garbage? Shut up, you losers!”
I start sobbing, filled with despair that the entire nation of Japan knows my deepest secrets, “NO! Turn it off!” Vampy comes up beside me and dries my tears with a napkin, “Shhhh. I am here for you, Sekai. We will take care of you even if the world turns on you.” I smack my teeth, “I don’t care about that.” She asks, “What do you care about?” My voice breaks as I respond, “They are telling all of my secrets that I didn’t want anyone to know.” Vampy holds my sleeve while making a worried expression as she wipes my tears with the napkin. The anchor on the TV continues, “If Sekai gets recruited to the League of Villains, what does that say about UA, which allowed this incident to take place? Can we really place faith in heroes who can’t protect our children? Are our children safe at UA? Is UA raising and recruiting villainous children? All of these are questions we would like answered. The public needs to know.” The other anchor beside them says, “Remember that scene at the Sports Festival where Sekai choked that one boy? Not exactly hero behavior.”
Crazy Hands starts laughing, “They are losing faith in the heroes.” I smack my teeth, “Tsk. I don’t fucking care about that. Heroes, villains, civilians. They all fucking suck.” The lizard guy who was sitting in the corner says, “Maybe we can recruit her after all.” I snap back through my tears, “Fat chance, loser!If I am going to become a villain, it will be on my terms!” All for One chuckles, “Interesting. Now, what exactly are those terms, and I will do my best to fulfill them.” I scoff through my tears, “EAT. A. BAG. OF. DICKS. OLD. MAN.” There is absolutely no way I will tell them that I would become a villain if Ayaka decided to, because this All for One motherfucker might try to do something to her. I HAVE TO PROTECT AYAKA.
By now, the elegant masked villain came back with my breakfast, which appears to be hamburger steak, mashed potatoes, and gravy. My mouth starts salivating, and Vampy picks up some wooden chopsticks and cuts a portion of the hamburger steak, and says while blushing, “Open wide, Sekai.” I open my mouth and I moan when it hits my tongue, and I decide to wait until I am almost done with the meal to make a break for it. Just in case I fail, so I don’t go hungry. When she is about to give me the last bite, I tell her, “Hey, t-t-thanks, Vampy.” She says while wearing that same creepy yet cute smile, “Anything for my best friend.” She puts the last piece in my mouth, and I teleport to the door (still strapped to the chair) and use my skin to open it, but the warp guy grabs me and puts me back down where I was. While the food is still in my mouth, I teleport back to the door that is now closed, while the warp guy and I repeat until the bite dissolves in my saliva and is no longer in my mouth.
I FAILED.
They update All for One, and he says, “Wrap her from head to toe and leave an opening for her mouth. From what I can tell about her quirk from this recent incident is that she needs line of sight, and that secondary quirk that allows her to manipulate all of her skin, not just her hand skin. It is a necessary evil, since she has yet to come around.” I smack my teeth in response. Not only was I not successful, but I made shit a lot harder on myself. I will really be helpless if they wrap me up like a mummified burrito. I glare at them, and Vampy is pouting and says, “I thought we were friends?” I say, “Yeah, but you’re not my girlfriend.” She pouts and mumbles, “I’m not Ayaka…” Her mood suddenly changes for some reason, and she repeats her words as Crazy Hands, who was watching the TV throughout all of this, asks, “So, why are you covered in scars and have that fake eye? The news is coming up with some wild stories because of the lack of information.”
I smack my teeth, “Tsk. It was a villain attack while I was traveling abroad with my girlfriend.” All for One asks, “Really, now… Where exactly abroad did this occur?” I smack my teeth again, “Tsk. I don’t know, we were lost. Now just let me go already!” I start flailing in my binds in this chair. All for One says, “Now, now. Didn’t your mother tell you that it is bad to lie?” I growl at him, and Crazy Hands says, “Master has a quirk that detects lies, so it is useless to try.” I snapped at them, trying to be as vague as possible, “Tsk. Fine, we teleported into a whirlpool and wound up ashore on an isolated island that seemed stuck in the past. NOW GO EAT A BAG OF DICKS AND LET ME GO!” All for One rebutted, “How amusing. I didn’t detect a lie there even though it seems preposterous.”
They are back with the stuff they are going to wrap me with, and it reminds me of a black version of Mr. Aizawa’s scarf. They unbind me from the chair, and All for One says, “It may be best to let her use the restroom first… I foresee her being wrapped up for a while. Himiko Toga, do the honors of escorting our guest to the restroom.” I ask, “Can you remove these bulky cuffs for a bit? I would like to be able to wipe my own ass. You can put them on after, I don’t care. It isn’t like there is any hope for me to escape now that my window is gone.” All for One says, “Interesting, I am looking forward to you illuminating upon this ‘window’ upon your return.” I smack my teeth, “Fat chance, old man.”
They temporarily removed my cuffs, and it was then that I realized that my hands were asleep from the heavy weight. I shake my hands to try and ‘wake them up’ while Vampy escorts me to the bathroom. She shuts us in and blushes while I pull my pants down enough to use the restroom. I look away since this feels a little weird, and I relieve myself. Afterwards, I wash my hands, and Vampy takes me back to the others, where they wrap me from head to toe, leaving my mouth unbound so I can breathe/drink/eat. I don’t like this feeling. It feels like I am paralyzed, but I am not because I can’t move because I am a fucking burrito. At least they left off those bulky cuffs. I bare my teeth as I cry under this wrap that has me completely blindfolded, JUST WANTING TO GO HOME. I miss Ayaka, Sir Floof, Mom, and Dad so much. Even though I am wrapped from head to toe, I feel cold without Ayaka right next to me.
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