Polished, cement floors repeated the steps of high-heeled shoes that clanked against them... the same with normal formal shoes of men made their ways against it. The yellow chandler sang its way above each of the heroes' heads in the beat of the music. The band was playing and their walls were vibrating from the bass. The heroes were all overjoyed about the recent capture of a wanted mafia group that had been causing too much trouble for the public, having the heroes step in and take them out after a few long and dreadful months. Sadly, you were included in that fight and were the main person to figure out where they were planted and what they planned.
It was a gala, a celebration. That made every heart in the room bounce in excitement to have that one brick of tension off their back from the accomplishment. Especially yours. Many people were coming to congratulate you over and over again offering for a dance or to get a drink... happily complying you took your time of night. However something still felt off from the way the drums were played in the echoing room, or the security cameras watching your every move. You knew that the task was completed and that brick was smashed, but the pieces still remained. And you seemed like when you cleaned it up the little minerals were still there crushing your bare feet.
"Ahhh! Isn't this nice?" your friends asked you, chugging down a drink as you rolled your eyes playfully.
"Sure Sachi..." you sighed looking back at the band and admiring the lights that reflected off of the polished instruments.
She looked at you and tilted her head curiously.
"What's the matter?" she asked, grabbing your open hand and squeezing it. Your body flinched at the sudden contact and looked back at her red eyes.
"Oh- nothing," you replied, smiling to get her off your back. You loved her and all... but the pieces were in the foot and stuck there.
"Do you think.." you started, "that there are still people from that group- that are still out there?" you questioned. Her body froze and she processed. You could see her eyes try their best to lighten up but they quickly let go.
"I'll say this," Sachi started and took a seat next to you, sighing, "there will always be people out there that seem to play the bad guy. In which we, heroes, have not gotten. You need to stop worrying and enjoy the party." she smiled, rubbing your hand and sliding you a drink.
Your mind was stuck and tried to process, she is right and is usually never incorrect. But there has to be something else behind that little party of people that I got.
Sachi was still looking into your eyes and could see you were focusing, "I promise you everything will be okay, you're not the first hero that if so... forgot something behind."
You smiled at her reassurance.
"You're right," you said, tightening your hand around hers to give an okay. She gave a warm-hearted grin and stood up quickly, following you. But when your foot hit the floor from the chair the lights went out. The loud conversations and the band stopped in their movement of waves and some people started to yell.
Quickly, people took out their phones and searched the area.
"Hm- looks like the lights went out," Sachi whispered, and her instant grip on your hand became tighter. Your eyes wandered around to see the heroes starting to search the walls and holding onto other people. The spark in your other hand lit as you used your quirk, Sachi noticing.
"Maybe you should go take care of it," she said, motioning to your hand, "quirk." You nodded and gave her a smile agreeing with her statement.
"I'll go and take care of it," you declared to the room. The heroes looked towards you and nodded at your declaration. Sachi watched your hand leave hers as you started to leave the room in a hurry and down the hallways. Your quirk will easily fix this, hopefully.
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FanfictionAyyyeee these are my crappy one-shots that i upload when i have time :) Some of them i have read off on youtube! ( some not 😅 ) I upload every Monday! - I DO NOT OWN THE CHARACTERS OR MY HERO ACADEMIA, ALL CREDITS TO THE ORIGINAL CREATOR! - *co...