WildCard/OC x Shigaraki - BNHA Fanfic

Chapter 19- Love...?

"Wake up!" A female voice yelled into my ears. Shaken by the sudden noise my body jerked forwards to only be held back. "Oh sorry, didn't mean to scare you that much."

"Who are you?" I demanded that she tell me.

"Do you not remember my voice? Fine, I'll tell you. My name is Hitomi. If you couldn't tell, I'm that girl you saved that day." Hitomi reminded me.

"You mean the girl that was getting attacked by those two dudes?" I questioned to make sure I was right. She nodded her head yes. "Why would you kidnap me after I saved you?"

"See, after you saved me I developed strong feelings towards you. Since you were the only one who stopped to save me, I thought that you were a good person. And after I saw you again at the cafe, I knew I had to have you. It was destiny." Hitomi expressed her feelings.

"You were the waitress right?" I asked. Hitomi nodded as I sighed. "I thought I already told you I was taken."

"You did, but how am I supposed to get rid of my feelings only because you have a boyfriend?" Hitomi declared.

"I get it, you have feelings towards me. But how is kidnapping me going to help? I don't love you, and you should just accept that." I argued. Her face went shocked, then seemed mad.

"If I can't have you then no one will. I'm going to keep you here and torture you slowly before you finally give in to loving me." She threatened. I laughed a small bit. "What are you laughing at?"

"You, if you loved me so much you would realize I don't feel physical pain. The only time I feel pain is from my quirk." I giggled. Her eyes widened once again before smirking.

"Well, that makes it still even. I won't be hurting you, but you will have deep scars littered throughout your perfect skin." She told me.

"Uh uh, not this skin girl." I proclaimed. She smiled.

"Maybe that will change your mind then," Hitoshi whispered in my ear. I shivered. Did she take the device out of my pocket? She would be pretty dumb if she didn't.

"Why did I even take this job? It's so useless." A male voice mumbled as he walked into the room.

"Hey, dude." I innocently said.

"Wow, not scared or anything. That's a first. Anyways, sorry about this guy. I'm being paid to do this so don't blame me." The male voice answered.

"Nah it's fine." I grinned.

"Have you been through this before? You seem pretty calm." The guy's voice asked as I squirmed in my seat to get a bit more comfortable. He was working on getting some sharp objects out.

"Actually kind of. I've been through it at UA but didn't really get purposely hurt. Anyways, can you get this done?" I complained.

"Sure dude." He complied. He slid the small knife into his hand. Holding onto my right arm he slid the knife carefully along my left arm. "Does it sting?"

"No, it never has," I answered as he looked at me confused. He continued slicing my precious skin before it was covered in small scars.

"I'm going to have to do a few deep cuts, sorry if it hurts." He prewarned.

"You need to stop worrying if it hurts, I have a disease that doesn't allow me to feel pain," I growled in annoyance.

"Oh, damn." He replied surprised. He took a larger knife and placed the smaller knife back onto the table.

"By the way, you might want to leave as quickly as you can after this. My boyfriend's going to be pretty mad once he beats the life out of that girl." I warned him. His eyes widened.