❖A/n: Sorry again for not posting a chapter last week TvT
"You're the one who did that to her back!?" A scoff, "I out to burn you here and now fuckin' bitch."
"Now now she's a guest you should treat her nicely."
Y/n's head suddenly snapped to the side, her cheek stinging.
"What the hell—"
"Why not stop pretending you're still knocked out," a feminine voice barked. You've got to be kidding me, Y/n thought as she slowly opened her eyes. You glanced around the small bar catching sight of a TV in the back. That's Shigaraki's so-called Master, you thought as you remembered your reading on his thoughts back in USJ. "I'm over here," the same voice snapped. You rolled your eyes,
"Do we seriously have to go over this again?" you shot back. You noticed Bakugou chained up next to you and another to realize that you were also chained up. With at least five very thick chains on each of your arms, kinda over-kill but ok. You both locked eyes as you said, "No one wants to see that sorry excuse of a face." You noticed Dabi cover his mouth but ended up snorting. Are you ok? you transmitted.
Fine...I can't believe I'm saying this but I'm glad you're here, Bakugou thought his face softening slightly. Before you could transmit anything you were punched in the stomach. You coughed and your breath knocked from your lungs. Before smirking as you lazily looked at Lysandra. "What's the matter? Not going to use a whip this time?" you mocked.
She reeled her arm back, "Oh how much I missed seeing you beaten to a bloody pulp!" You moved your head to the side just in time, her fist slamming into the wall behind you.
"Huh, guess someone's got a little rusty?" you chirped, the smirk never leaving your lips. She frowned and you chuckled darkly, "Aw~ is someone getting old?" The next punch didn't miss and you could taste blood now.
"Guess that tongue of yours hasn't changed," she said as she stepped back. Admiring your bloody and bruised face.
Her heels clicked against the wood as she made her way to where Bakugou was. You tensed as Lysandra traced a finger across his face. "I wonder how you'd react if I had a some fun with your little friend here, instead~," she said glancing at you. Y/n stayed silent not daring to say anything in case it provoked her.
Bakugou looked like he was ready to bite her finger off.
Lysandra's grin turned savage her nails glinting in the dim light. An ear-splitting screech echoed in the room. Instead of slashing Bakugou's face, they scraped against a f/c shield made of crystal. "Let's not damage the boy or the fae too much," a male voice said from the TV, that now said 'sound only'.
"You're no fun," Lysandra sighed as she walked to the counter next to a blonde girl with buns. She had striking gold eyes that reminded you of Hawks.
So~ did I miss anything? you transmitted, keeping an eye on your so-called aunt.
Yeah, these dumbasses were trying to recruit me.
Pft Villain Bakugou, they must have thought of this after your little performance in the sports feastival, you rolled your eyes. At least you have a chair this time.
SHUT IT HEADSET!
Wow, even your thoughts could be loud.
Oi, what the hell did that bastard mean by fae?
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FanfictionY/N Wistaria is the last of her bloodline. Being the last fae in the world doesn't help either. Born in America Y/N runs away from her aunt and makes her way to Japan. Getting kidnapped almost as soon as she sets foot in this new place, will she be...
