Cʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ 11: Tʜᴇ Iᴛᴇᴍ

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THIRD PERSON POV:

Hawks was trying hard to maintain his balance. The sudden dizziness had him a bit worried, but he chose to ignore it momentarily. He wondered off to the storage room to search for something to contain that idiot villain. Hawks was going to need sleep to regain strength, so he had to feel safe sleeping next to a murderer.

Scrummaging through all the junk was already a long process. Hawks began to feel irritated with everything, as he threw an emty metal container over his shoulder to make space.

He waited for that iconic sound metal makes when it hits the floor. But all he heard was a loud thump! He turned to face the sound and saw the small-medium sized box on the floor. The container had knocked it off of the tall closet. It was hidden there in the wedge between closet and roof.

Hawks approached the box and started to pick at it. He took out the blade from the Jacket he set aside in the corner of the room, and started sliding it along the tape. "I have a good feeling about this one.."

The box opened, and revealed it's contents. "Wha.. whAT THE HELL??" Hawks stared at the items with discomfort.. and an extremely disturbed feeling. With a uneasy hand he slowly reached in and tried to pull something out.. He couldn't clearly see what he was grabbing, because the sun was setting and they haven't bothered to search for candles yet.

With fingers fiddling around he grabbed hold of something, but unfortunately he pressed the item a bit too hard.. and a wet substance slowly trickled down his fingers. Upon feeling the slimy liquid, he yanked his arm out of the box, resulting in the item flying out as well. He quickly wiped his hand off against his shirt.

He could never have imagined to find that in the middle of nowhere.. it made him gag. He was just about ready to either hide the box very deep.. or burn it, when something caught his eye.

He reached into the odd box once more and pulled it out. "I mean... this cán technically work... Ughhh i can already imagine his reaction. He's not going to let me forget this.. but it would work perfect to hold him.. Okay. Just... give it.. it's not weird at all..... i wish"
Hawks said with a massive sigh and placed his palm to his face.

Hawks walked towards the bedroom again.. discomfort plastered all over his face. Just before entering, he took a deep breath.. tried to relax, put on a monotone face asif what he was holding was normal.. "This is fine."

Hawks held it up and called to Dabi, and just as he feared, Dabi burts out laughing. He couldn't miss the opportunity to tease Hawks, it was too good.

The Item this Hero was holding in his hands was an old style sex rope-harness.. used for bondage and all kinds of very dirty acts. The kind that wraps all around the body in freaky ways.

[515 words]

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