Wʜʏ Yᴏᴜ? | Tᴏᴅᴏʀᴏᴋɪ Sʜᴏᴛᴏ | AU

Three

The syringes were filled with colourless liquid. One measured ten millilitres and the second twenty. [Y/N] inspected them carefully before placed them in the pocket of her lab coat. She moved around checking on several ran experiments and made her way out and to the lowest underground floor of the facility. The area was restricted to most and guarded thoroughly. She walked past the guards flashing her pass.

The zone was almost empty. The little number of people who worked there were scattered all over the area, making her walk through almost unnoticed. [Y/N] stopped in front of a large metal door, which was incorporated into a wall. She pressed her hand to the scanner and entered the follow up password. With a loud puff the door screeched and opened.

***

Shoto met the delegation of Pro Heroes at the entrance. He greeted the group and after exchanging a couple of cold phrases with Endeavor, he led the way. As they approached the conference room Shoto noticed [Y/N] making her way towards them. Shoto tensed replaying the numerous scenarios in his mind, but to his great surprise [Y/N] was acting normal. She bowed politely to the delegation and even smiled lightly. Something was off in her behaviour. The odd look of humility on her face alerted his senses.

"Good afternoon, my name is [Y/N][Y/L/N], it is a great honour to be able to host you in our facility. Please proceed inside."

He did not dare to look away from the girl as she spoke calmly and almost friendly.

Enji nodded and walked in first. Shoto watched in slow motion as her eyes sparked and fire danced in her eyes. She took a step forward and bumped into his father.

"I am so sorry," she lamented, but Shoto did not buy it. With peripheral vision he noticed a quick slide of her hand and a small piece of paper landed in his father's pocket. He allowed everyone to walk ahead. [Y/N] looked at him silently and for a moment he thought she was apologizing, before he could say a word, she urged him to enter. "Now that everyone is here," the Director rose to his feet. "Let's begin."

***

"Remind me, why are we doing this?" Toga whined leaning on the bar table. Her head was tilted to a side and face wore an extremely bored expression. Dabi sent her an emotionless look.

"Because if any place is worth attacking, it's OmiCron," he responded.

"But I don't like [Y/N]. Something about her is fishy."

"You don't like anyone, except your precious Midoriya." Twice said from the couch. "How did that work out for you by the way?"

Toga pouted. "I'm still working on it."

Twice laughed loudly patting the couch. "Good for you."

"Enough." Dabi barked and rose to his feet. The two watch him leave the room without a single word.

"What got his panties in a bunch?" Twice asked looking at the exit.

Toga pressed her index finger to her lips in a thoughtful matter and smirked. "Who knows."

***

The heavy metal door screeched and opened. Automated disinfectant steamed the entering person, hiding him from her gaze. [Y/N] took a deep breath and took out one of the syringes from her pocked and waited. The glass door slid open allowing some of the steam to enter the bunker. [Y/N] lunged forward inserting the needle into the body. Almost immediately the colourless liquid was released into the body and steam dissociated.

The girl gasped and took a step backwards. Her widened eyes stared in utter disbelief at the person standing in front of her.

"No, no, no." she mouthed dropping the empty syringe. "What...how...what the hell are you doing here?" she half screamed half cried out when her eyes met his.