•Daughter of a Villain• Original?

Chapter 6

The window slid open painfully slow. It faintly squeaked but the noise goes unnoticed as you pull yourself through.

Feet softly hitting the cold floor you sigh and look across the room.

Immediately your body freezes as you catch sight of yellow eyes watching you disapprovingly.

Kurogiri stands there with his arms crossed and a disappointed frown.

"Where have you been?" His voice was quiet but strong. You grimaced.

"I-....*sigh* I went to talk with Papas broker..." You whispered. You couldn't look him in the eyes as you kept your head lowered.

"Going through the window is not classy. I would have provided you with transportation." He laughed. Your eyes shot up to stare at the man. Hoping he was serious.

Smirking you nodded to him. His gaze shifted to the clothes hanging from your hand.

"Is that the reason you met with the broker? Clothes?"

"Yea, wanted to do something for myself," You laid the clothes on your bed and took the thick hoodie off your sweaty body.

"I got a few beautiful knives and stabbed a man's hand to a wall when he tried to touch me." You scoffed at the memory.

"Who tried to touch you?" Kurogiri was suddenly cold. The whole atmosphere changed from lighthearted to 'someone is about to fucking die'.

"Shigaraki will deal with this man when he is informed." With his tone deep and threatening he reached for the door, you couldn't let him break the news, to anyone.

"No! Grandpa...you can't tell him. Then he'll know that I left without anyone with me." Your voice got lowed as you remembered people were still sleeping the day away.

"Then I shall deal with him myself. What's his name and quirk?"

"I wasn't told his name but his limbs and face are detachable from all I had seen." You sighed out.

"Did you get into a fight with these men?" He asked skeptically with a 'raised eyebrow' kinda look.

"No...but I held a knife to the brokers throat when he suggested I give him a blowjob instead of paying like I couldn't afford the shit." You confessed with a huff as you sat on your bed and counted the money you had left which was still a descent amount.

Kurogiri was fuming. He was beyond pissed. Someone was going to die and he didn't care how.

That's all he needed to hear.

"I will deal with them myself. Shigaraki will not know about this but if he asks I am not willing to lie."

"I know Grandpa. Thanks for keeping this between us." Because that's really all you were worried about. You didn't care for either of those men who were going to die soon.

Kurogiri walked out and closed the door behind him. He stopped before he went any further, he needed to calm himself, the rage was blinding his thoughts and judgement.

It didn't work. He was still pissed to no end.

Opening a portal he glided through, right into the brokers house where both of the men sat drinking cheap liquor and laughing at the television. He scoffed distastefully.

'Such a disgusting choice of alcohol. Have some class.'

Both men were too sloshed to notice the dark figure looming in the room with internet to murder.