"Alright everyone, no ones leaving here until all your technological goodies are in this here bag, any and all interruptions will result in this pretty pretty girl losing her life!"
The one saying his demands was a tall, lean bulky man, standing much taller then Hikasa. He had dirty unwashed blond hair and a jacket that was unzipped, showing off his muscles. The most glaring physical trait however, was the fact that through two ripped holes in his jacket, were two more arms. He must have the quad arms quirk, just like Fourth Kind.
Azuki hovered in place, frozen at the sight that was unfolding before him. He could see everyone else in the office was feeling the same petrifying terror. Terrified that if one of them takes a breath the Villain doesn't like, or if he just feels like it, he could kill them all. He could kill them all slowly and all the while laughing.
Azuki was jolted out of his thoughts when the four armed Villain shouted "I don't got all night, and unless one of you are gonna start playing the hero, I suggested you hurry and fill up my goodie bag here"
The office workers looked around at each other and slowly started taking their computers and electronics off their desks but were halted when the Villain shot off a few more rounds to garner their attention."Do you brainiacs all think I'm an idiot? I didn't come by myself to raid a high level support item company, for your CHEAP TOY's!" He ended the sentence with a few more shots. Hikasa was trembling and crying as the shots fired out so close to her. The office workers all put down their hardware slowly. They looked around at each other, as if they were trying to decide something between them without words. An older man stepped out from the small circle of employees. "Th-the thing is, is that all of our support items are inside the workshop over there, and it's locked at all times" the older man stammered.
The air escaped Hikasa's lungs as the Villain's hand engulfed her throat and squeezed. "Wellll go open it then. I didn't think this was rocket science" the Villain said, gritting his teeth at the incompetence he was dealing with. The older man hung his head, as if he knew what was to come next. "Well-well you see, to enter we need our keycards, which none of us have" the older man said, sweat forming on his face. The Villian simply nodded, and used his right lower hand that held a gun to beckon the older man over. Sweat was now clearly dripping from his face as he crept towards the villain. Hikasa let out a scream as the villain used her head to bludgeon the older man, sending him to the floor. "Now maybe you will take me seriously, I was beginning to think you all thought of me as a joke".
The older man didn't get up, hopefully he was just unconscious and not worse. Azuki saw that Hikasa had it worse. Blood was coming from her forehead and her body was limp in the Villains hand but he didn't even seem to notice. Her head lolled to where Azuki was floating and he could see her face. Her eyes were wide open and blank. His mind screamed out in terror, before he realized that she was still breathing, but it was very irregular. "Now, I'm gonna ask one more time, someone unlock this door, or it's your face I'm gonna beat in with this here girl" the villain stated in his oddly high pitched voice. He walked over to the double doors that led to the workshop, to where his loot lay. The Villan shot off a couple more rounds into the ceiling. "Now none of you better keep me waiting because guess what" the villain laughed to himself "I'm somewhat impatient" the Villain then stuck the gun that had been jammed in Hikasa's back to her head.
Azuki whizzed through the walls towards the Villain. He couldn't risk being seen by the invader, so he would sneak up on him, and then, then...
Azuki couldn't think of anything to do, After all he had no physical form, meaning he couldn't harm the Villain in any way. Unless he somehow found the body his father made him maybe he could physically harm him, but that was if he found the body.
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Soul Splitter: [A OC MHA fanfic]
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