⨌ NOT QUITE HIS COPY ⨌ !discontinued!

⨌ I finally found you ⨌

Hanabi's pov

It's been almost four years since I ran away and I became the opposite of what my father is, a VILLAIN.

I mostly did some stealing and minor assault, nothing too bad.
Yet.

Oh well-

I recently received a message from some Shigaraki guy to go to the *insert name* tower (you can add whatever name for the tower) so that's where I'm headed now.

As I plug in my headphones, the song "Maps" by Maroon 5 starts playing and everything slowly drifts away.
The lights of the city silently lead me the way and as my favorite part starts playing I hum and start to dance to the beat, ever so slightly and almost unnoticeable, just so I wouldn't make a fool of myself and drag too much attention in my way.

After a while, a soft breeze starts blowing and I let my long, red hair fall from the high ponytail they were held in and dance along as I keep walking to the final location.

What seemed like hours went by and my destination finally came into my line of vision while a little exhausted sigh escapes my lips.

The more I approach the tower, the more anxiety builds up in my stomach, not really knowing what is waiting for me.

I put on my calm and composed facade as a particular figure approaches me.
So it's a who, not a what that was waiting for me.

The man looks around 24-25 years and around 6 inches taller than me.
Damn, he's tall. 
Strangely enough, my attention didn't go to his spikey, black lock nor to his purplish scars that covered his arms and part of his face, neck and chest, no.
It went directly to his eyes.
They are a vibrant light blue that resembles the ocean and hide so many emotions within them, the typical Todoroki color.
Could he be...
No.
Stop.
He's not him, he's not him, he's not-

"Oi" his low voice interrupted my train of thoughts.
"You ok? You look too much conflicted, it makes you look uglier than you already are" the older, I suppose, male said.
"HAH? Care to repeat that you ugly burned raisin"
An awkward silence takes over for a while until I finally speak up.
"Anyways, yes, I'm fine, thanks for your concern I guess. You just remind me of someone, that's all"
"Oh"

Oh? OH? Is that all he has to say? Whatever.

"Whatever, follow me"
"Alright"
And just like that, he leads the way to an old bar.
Is this their hideout? It looks dirty. Better than nothing tho. Whatever.
As we enter the dim light hits my face, making my eyes squint a little before adjusting my vision, and the somewhat loud chatter comes almost to an end.
I look around for a bit and make brief eye contact with a girl with blond messy buns that was talking to a man with a strange mask and a man with a black and white mask and a hat.
He kinda looks like a wizard.

A purple mist-like person calls me over and I take a seat near a crusty, blue-headed male: Tomura Shigaraki.
"Do you want a drink?" the same mist guy asks.
"Just some apple juice if there's any, thank you."
He nods as he pours my juice in a cup and hands it to me.
"Thanks again." I flash a little smile to him before turning to face the man seated near me.

"So... Why was I called here?" I ask, not really bothered by the blond teenager ranting about tasting my blood or something like that.
"Hanabi Todoroki-"
"It's Hana" I spat out, venom lacing from my mouth as my eyes are full of hate. Of course, I wasn't aware that the eyes of a certain blackhead slightly widened at the mention of that name.
"Whatever." Shigaraki started again "You are making a name for yourself as a thief and the control of your quirk is impressing. You can also act as you please and illude people easily."
Well, no shit sherlock.
"We need someone in our lines with those abilities so, join the league." with that said he extends a hand to me and I take the last sip from my juice.

"Mmm, sure whatever. I don't have anything better to do." and with that said I shake his hand, tho he keeps a finger up.
Must be his quirk.
I hear the vampire-like teen start rambling about girl nights and honestly, I don't really mind.
Dabi, I heard handy man call him that, approaches me, supposedly to take me to my new room.

"So your father is Endeavor, huh?" I hear him start.
"Fuck no, I hate that bitch" I say, kinda annoyed. I don't know why but I feel a bit more comfortable talking to him.
"...Mood" he simply states.
I start laughing, a lot, at his comment and he just chuckles.
When I finally calm down we reached my room and I jump on the bed almost immediately.

"Oi, Dabi, come in for a sec" I say.
He then walks towards me with confusion running thru his mind.
"Yes?" he asks.
"Your hair dye is running out... Touya" I lowered a bit my tone as I said his name.
His blue eyes widened in surprise.
"How did you-" he began but I cut him off.
"I saw you pack black hair dye and run away. I saw you use your quirk and it's the same as my brother's and your eyes..." I say pointing at them "they are of the exact same Todoroki color"
"I-" he starts again but I silence him down before continuing.
"It's ok if you don't want the others to know that I'm your sister, and I won't call you Touya unless you want me to but just know that I missed you"
Then the room fell silent.

"I missed you too Pop Rock"

Hello my dear readers, hope you liked this chapter.
I'm sorry if I kept you waiting too much, it's just that I don't have a lot of free time.
Anyways, this is where it gets interesting because a lot is about to happen.
I also left a hint to help you all to discover Hanabi's quirk. Tell me if you find it ;D.
Also, do you all want some little adventures of our troubled villain duo? Or even with the others.

Another thing, I was thinking of making a one-shots book, tell me if you're interested.

Thanks again for reading.

Remember to eat and be hydrated.

Until next time loves.

Author~san.