"A liter and a half..." you mumbled, cleaning up the blood from your arms. You stood at the sink, dark circles under your eyes as you wrapped up your arms with bandages, securing them.
"Good, good for you for being able to lose that much blood without passing out. Good for you," the voice in your head congratulated you as you slightly smiled.
"Thanks...thanks..." you mumbled. You left the bathroom, heading back to your room, mumbling to yourself.
"Liter and a half, liter and a half...good, good, good for me," you muttered. You went to your vanity, now having two shattered mirrors on the side and a cracked mirror in the center, and pulled out one of your guns, and a welding mask, taking out the chamber and welding the chamber with the special bullets next to the chamber with the regular bullets.
Due to the small spinner you added, you could rotate between regular and special bullets. You smiled at the thought of one of these bullets going through Endeavor's skull. You did a sudden turn, flicking the spinner with your finger and firing the gun, the bullet slamming through the corner of the wall, exploding a small chunk of it.
"Good...good, good, good," you mumbled to yourself, turning back to your vanity. The mood of the group had changed since that day, everyone quieter and gloomier than normal. Shigaraki had kept busy by making new plans and actions that would help against the Hero's Association, Compress kept his mind from going anywhere but his cards, shuffling them back and forth, in different ways and patterns, refusing to think about what had happened. Kurogiri kept busy by cooking and baking, Twice keeping occupied by eating almost everything Kurogiri cooked. Spinner would play video games with Toga, who dyed her hair a different color every day, and as of now, it was her natural blonde with frosted pink tips. Dabi walked all throughout the hideout, pacing, keeping dead silent, and not speaking at all.
