-Villain!All Might x civilian!reader pairing. Yay!
A/N: The last one wasn't really serious, opposed to this one. This one is a bit of stockholm syndrome-ish.
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Your POV
I awoke to the sound of loud metallic doors opening to the foreign room I found myself in. In my state, I was in good condition, however, my brain was pounding against my skull. It must've been because someone had knocked me unconscious when I tried to flee. It took effort to focus on who had entered my room but my vision had yet to clear. I sat up slowly, rubbing the area where I was struck.
"I apologize for my protégé's actions. It was only necessary to keep any eye witnesses from escaping with any form of information on the League of Villains," said the enormously large man, now that I could see well enough. I realized who he was as he set a cup of freshly brewed tea on the rusty bedside table next to the bed.
"You..." I cowered to the corner of the bed as if that would really keep me at a safe distance when I know how ridiculous that sounds.
"Don't be alarmed. I'm not going to harm you... I assume you know who I am," he said and held up his hands, but I didn't believe him, not one second. He killed people in brutal ways, taking so many lives and for what? For the sake of convenience? All I knew was that if I trust this guy, I would be the biggest fool to have walked this planet.
"I've seen you on the news; you're their leader," I spoke coldly and looked on him with nothing but hatred. He sighed before standing up straight, grabbing a chair to sit in. Now, he was sitting right in front of me, a little too close for my liking. Still, I did my best to stay strong- or look strong, rather. He probably could see right through the façade. Stoic as I was, I was terrified. Terrified of him and of his power.
Nobody has seen a quirk like his anywhere else. He truly was unique as he was dangerous. "So? You going to kill me?" I answered as I made eye contact. "No," he begun, leaning in as he crossed his fingers on both of his hands. "Then what do you want with me?" I hissed back with contempt as I proceeded to glare at him. He kept a straight face.
"I just wanna' talk. You see, typically, we kill anyone who gets in our way. No survivors." Yeah, go figure. Was no surprise for me. "But..." He pauses for a moment as he traces his hands with his own eyes. Seemingly thinking of something to say. "You seem different." I slanted my eyes in confusion and with much distrust, and suspicion at the word, different.
"What are you talking about?"
He stood, making his way to a window on one side of the room. "I've- we've been watching you for quite some time. We just so happened to cross paths by chance," he said as he turned only his head towards me, looking at me from his peripheral. "I think you'll be useful."
"Useful? How?" I asked, shaking my head slightly. He smirks before he continues his explanation, turning back towards the window and held his hands behind his back in an authoritarian manner.
"We did some digging, come to find out you're one of the best doctors in Japan. Your quirk is most probably the thing responsible for your success. A remarkable ability that allows you to heal any injury or illness with a single touch, but I figure there are repercussions to using your quirk. That's alright; there's always room for improvement," he paused. "But I digress, I think we can make great use of you." I'd honestly would've taken it as a compliment if I wasn't being held hostage. I adverted my gaze for a brief second as I bit the inside of my lip.
"I'm unsure of what you'll have me do," I spoke and all I got was a laugh. It sounded mocking, making me frown. He then gazed at me with a sharp smile. It made me feel a little uneasy and I shifted uncomfortably.
"Exactly what it sounds, my dear. You'll become the League's medical assistant, a perfect asset to our... Cause." Immediately, I felt my stomach churn, twisting around as my nerves turned jittery. Last thing anyone with sense would've wanted was to be apart of their "cause". It didn't take a genius to know the main focus is to conquer and destroy. However, how they plan to go about it, is unclear. Either way, I'm probably doomed.
"Look, I have a lot of money stashed away in my bank account. Maybe I can pay you, instead," I bargained, to then which he quickly denied.
"I'm not giving you more than one choice. You wanna talk money? Fine, but I'm- we aren't letting you off the hook that easily."
I opened my mouth to retort and demand him my freedom when I was coincidentally interrupted by the door creaking open. We both glanced at the doorway as a smaller figure entered the room.
"All Might sir. I hope I'm not interrupting," the younger villain apologized. All Might sir? Is this his kid or something? If so, why is his love child here? I slanted my eyes at the kid.
"No, of course not!" The large man turns to me as he gestured to the other villain. "Perhaps you already know who Deku is, my protégé?" I furrowed my brow even more but not out of confusion. This was who he was talking about. He's the one who knocked me out!
"Don't need to say it twice," I said in a low voice as I glared daggers through the eyes of Deku. There have been occasional rumors of there being a secret villain lurking around in the shadows of the League of Villains. I don't care if I'm jumping to conclusions, but this may be him. I've never seen him on the news or in person, before. Considering there's rumors about a villain in hiding more so than the others, it's possible they've caught glimpses of the brat.
"She doesn't seem to be particularly that fond of me, do you think?" Deku asked in a dark tone, tilting his head to the side in catlike manner as his lips twisted up into a creepy smile. I couldn't help but gulp. I really wish he didn't have to look at me like that.
"Give her some time to adjust, young one. All of this is new to her," All Might answered, looking back at me as he too smiled softly and unlike Deku's unsettling expression, this one seemed docile.
"Whatever you say, All Might sir. Anyways, I came to here to tell you Shigaraki wanted to speak with you, it's important," he mentioned as he placed his gloved hands over his hips. All Might sighed deeply before turning to me once more.
"I hope we can continue this conversation later, but for now, I am needed." He nodded affirmatively to the boy as so did he and they both started making their way out of the room but not before the larger man stops, turning his head slightly in my direction, smile still present. "I promise you'll feel at home. Someday."
Then he left.
I felt my whole body relax once they were gone. I just sat there, alone with nothing to occupy me except for a book he might've left behind. But the whole night through, I only thought about what he said to me before he went. How do I know if it's true, despite him being a villain? May I never know, or will I?
A/N: There will be a part 2! Updates are pretty slow but I'm still working on it. Hope you like this one. I'm sure there's spelling errors so forgive me.
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