No. 4 - TRUST FALL

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A/N: Prompt: "Do you trust me?" | taken hostage Sorry this is so late! Some things came up and I wasn't able to write much. I do still plan on finishing the whumptober prompts and have parts of them written. I hope you enjoy!

The first thing he realized when he woke up was that his head was ringing. The next thing he noticed was that he could not move around much. It was only then did he open his eyes and realize he wasn't even in his own room.

He appeared to be in some kind of basement looking room, strapped to a bed. A silver colored door, presumably metal, was just slightly in his field of vision.

He was restrained with metal cuffs around his wrists, ankles, and waist. He froze in shock for a second before realizing he needed to get out of there now. He tried to turn on his quirk but quickly realized it wasn't working. Great the person had seemed to fill his body up with quirk suppressants while he was unconscious. With the hope of quickly breaking out of there gone he moved on to his next option. Scanning the room more thoroughly- trying to see what was in the room.

There seemed to only be one other object besides the one he was on and the silver door across the room. It was a table, a white cloth covering up what items laid on it, if any. Looking closer he noticed the wheels under it. It was too far out of his reach, so he tried yanking on the cuffs, trying to find an easy way to break them.

Unfortunately there was not one. All he figured out was that the cuffs were of high quality, like the ones used to restrain high ranked villains. Which meant whoever had kidnapped him either had a lot of money or was strong enough to steal them from the heroes, proving that his captor was probably a high ranked villain- or at least had connections.

Even though he knew it would be pointless he continued to try to yank the cuffs off. He only came to a stop when his wrists and ankles had started throbbing from the force of the pulls. If Aizawa- Sensei was here, he knew he would be lectured about how it was pointless for him to harm himself any further. He laid back down against the cold mattress and focused on calming his breathing.

He stayed like that for the next few minutes, eyes closed until he heard the door slam against the wall. He jolted from his position, trying to sit up as much as possible with his current situation.

Dread filled him, when he saw the familiar members of the league of villains walk into the room. He started to turn around planning to ignore the league when he spotted someone else who was familiar. He had never actually met this person in real life but he would recognize the hero Hawks anywhere. The man was still wearing his hero costume as he walked into the room, wings folded back.

Confusion hit him. Why was Hawks there?

The hero had yet to look at him, to busy talking to the league- "So what is it that you had to show me so badly. It better be worth it-"

The heroes voice faded as he looked over to him. He watched as the hero seemingly gazed at him. Hawks head was moving in a up and down motion as if he was checking him for injuries.

He wanted to feel happy to see a hero, after all heroes are supposed to save people.

But then why aren't the villains surprised to have Hawks with them.... what is going on?

"Woah, isn't that a UA kid?"

It was Toga who answered in an eager tone, "Yup! Yup! Yup! Shigaraki promised I could make him bleed!" She turned away from the hero focusing her attention over on him, "Isn't that so exciting!" Toga continued to rant on about how excited she was to see him bleed.

When the hero didn't protest he felt even more nervous.

Before Toga could ramble on any long Shigaraki interrupted, "We got the annoying brat, and do you know what I think he needs to be taught a lesson about messing with me. Once we're done with him we'll send his corpse to UA, and then once they're distracted with his death we strike!"

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