BNHA LEMON COLLECTION

Shoto Todoroki X Female reader

Credits to : tomurasprincess

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GUNPLAY

"Hey boss, look what we found," the man holding your arms tightly said to the one sitting at the large chair, almost like a throne that dominating the middle of the room. "Found a rat sneaking around. Think she may be a thief."

"Bring her to me and then leave."

As you're being shoved across the room, you have a good chance to look at him. He's a beautiful man, but with a hard, cold edge to his mismatched eyes. His hair is two toned as well, one half being red and the other half white. He wears an expensive looking suit, one that probably costs more than a year's pay for you. His head rests on his gloved hand, expression full of profound interest.

Shouto Todoroki, the head of the most powerful Mafia clan in the country, is staring you down.

Your blood freezes, panic filling you as you realize just how much danger you're truly in. This was only supposed to be a simple intel job. Inspect the area, get an idea of the numbers of this Mafia cell, and then leave. Quick and easy. So how is it that your boss didn't tell you that this group was led by Todoroki himself?

You've made it across the room at last, and the subordinate shoves you to your knees in front of the throne before turning and walking away. The door shuts with an audible click, the sound making you flinch as you're left alone with the Mafia boss.

"Tell me, what manner of insanity led you to try and steal from me?" His voice is calm, casual, and if you didn't know any better, you'd say he wasn't mad. But you do know better, and you know you're going to have to use every bit of your wits to get out of this.

"I can tell from the look on your face that you know exactly who I am."

"I'm so sorry," you begin to explain, "I didn't know that - "

"Don't insult my intelligence," your explanation is quickly cut off before you can finish. "I already know that you're a spy for the Hero Commission. Pretending to be a thief isn't going to help you."

You desperately try to keep a neutral look on your face, but you know you fail. You've spent years in deep cover with no one but your superiors the wiser of your true identity. The fact that you were so casually burned, and by Shouto Todoroki no less, is a death sentence for a spy.

"Fine then. You're right, but I will give you nothing about my true purpose no matter what you do to me."

He grins at you, more a baring of teeth than any sort of indication of happiness. "Oh, you're very wrong there. I have ways of making you talk." He stands up and walks towards your position on the floor, grabbing your neck and using it to lift you up. You claw at his hands, but to no avail, and he takes several long steps to throw you down where he was once sitting.

Before you can move, your arms are thrust above your head as ice wraps around your wrists like handcuffs to hold you in place. He puts your feet on the chair as ice spreads your legs apart, attaching your ankles to the arms of the chair.

"What - what the hell you are doing," you hiss out, completely taken off balance. You expected to be taken to a dungeon to be tortured, or killed immediately if you were proven to be of no use. This you were not expecting, and you have no idea what he intends to do next.

He creates a long shard of ice with a sharp tip at the end from the palm of his hand and uses it to trail down your body. You feel the cold of the ice even through your clothes, and you begin to shiver.