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★ ★during the car ride, you thought long and hard to yourself.
was it a good idea to leave him alone in my house? i mean i just met the guy!
you groaned out loud to yourself in frustration. you tried your best not to stress out over it, but nothing was working.
just as you stopped at a red light, you heard your phone buzz. you dug your hand into your purse and pulled it out. you looked at the contact name quickly as the light turned green. endeavor?
you immediately pulled your phone to your ear, holding it in place between your head and your shoulder. "hello?"
"(y/n), i need you at my agency immediately." his voice was deep and rigid. he sounded serious. "alright, i'll be there shortly." you hung up and placed your phone on the passenger seat.
after a few short turns, you arrived at his hero agency. you quickly parked your car and gathered your things, slightly jogging your way up to his office.
the loud clacking sounds of your heels rung throughout the building, catching the attention of many business men and women.
you had finally made it to the front entrance to his office. you lightly knocked on it, peeking your head in once he answered. "ah, (y/n), come in," he ordered, and you did what you were told, walking in and grabbing the chair in front of his desk and sitting in it. "so, what was it you needed to speak to me about?" you asked.
"i called you here to inform you that we might have info on where the LOV's hideout may be."
your eyes widened. "is this info you will be willing to share with me?"
"yes, that is the whole reason i called you in today."
"okay, go on."
he nodded his head and clasped his hands together. "we were able to track one of the nomu's with a tracking device that was attached to it by a class 1A student at U.A. what we don't know is if that nomu was lead back to their hideout, or in a different location."
you took in an inhale, trying to process everything that he had just said.
"so, where exactly did the tracking device say the nomu last stopped at?" you asked.
"at kamino ward in yokohama." you nodded your head once more. "we especially need you to help with this infiltration, (y/n). your quirk is useful in more ways than you think," he complimented.
you leaned back in your chair and crossed your arms. "we don't know what other weapons they might have besides the nomu's. also, do the other pro hero's know this information?"
"many of our best pros know about this, which is why we need you to come with us. this is a once in a lifetime opportunity for all of us."
you bit your lip at the thought. he was right. this may be one of the only chances we get to finally capturing shigaraki and the rest of the members for good.
"alright, i'll do it." he smiled viciously, and tapped his leg. "perfect, we will continue on with the plan this friday. almost every pro hero will be there, so you must put on a brave face."
"i understand. thank you for having me, endeavor."
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