"Man, I'm just saying that I'm not fucking about this shit. It does not seem like a win for us." I spoke as Dabi and I walked down the hall.
"Look, I don't like this either. This Overhaul guy doesn't sit well with me." Dabi sighed.
"I don't like the thought of being in Class A1's focus again and I have a sinking feeling that this will do just that." I paused for moment.
Dabi paused, giving me a certain look that I couldn't describe in the moment. "You don't fear those school kids, do you?"
"I'm fully aware of a few kids in that class that could indeed knock me on my ass, only a few. Particularly a very angry blonde, he'd be out for blood." I stared at the ceiling.
"Well you're stupid if you think you aren't stronger than anyone in that school..." Shigaraki's voice caused both Dabi and I to quickly pull back a bit as he entered the hall with us. "...Or has none of the training we've done had any affect."
I chuckled a bit. "Believe me, I'm stronger but home boy is angry."
"You realized where you belong." Shigaraki's fingers grazed mine for a moment as he passed, locking eyes with me soon after. "Now rest up, you and the others leave early tomorrow."
"Yes sir." I nodded.
Nothing else was said before all parted ways. I headed to my little make shift room, Twice had put it together. It wasn't great but I had wifi and a gaming set up, along with pretty nice bed. The best part is that it was the attic of this place, creaky stairs and all. No one got up those stairs without me hearing it.
I sat down on my bed and started up my console. Dead by Daylight was the move tonight, after booting up the game and choosing survivor, I lifted the lid off my table. I rummaged around in the compartment for a moment before finding what I was looking for, my special treat from Dabi. I sparked the end and inhaled deeply, closing my eyes as I exhaled.
The lobby loaded in. Meg, Nea, Leon, and myeslf. I chose Yui. 30 seconds on the clock until we start the match.
Zero-Man$$ sent you a message
I opened the message.
Yo, want to set up a chat 4 game? Let's troll this guy
I pulled on my headset and flipped on my voice changer. "DBD and trolling, fuck yeah." I quickly connected to a voice chat.
"Hey BlossomBoi8, glad you joined. I don't think anyone else will."
I coughed out my hit, no doubt about it. That voice belonged to Sero Hanta.
"Woah, you good?"
I cleared my throat. "Yeah, took a bigger hit than I could handle."
"Ahhh, I get you man. You ready to fuck with this guy?" Sero asked.
"Yeah, let's go."
The map loaded in, Hawkins.
"Bruuuuhhhh, fucking Hawkins." I groaned before taking another hit.
"Fuck this map, it sucks for literally everyone." Sero spat.
"Facts." I chuckled. "Like fuck."
The match went quickly and so did my joint.
"Hanta, I have the fucking gate open. Fuck that Nea!" I dipped out through the gate. I quickly switched over so I could see what was going on. He wasn't moving.
"Bruh what the fuck?" I groaned.
"What did you just call me?" Sero spoke calmly.
"Huh?" I paused for a moment.
Hanta, you called him Hanta. You don't know him as Hanta.
"You called me by my last name. Who are you?"
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Traitor {Transfer Sequel} [MHA]
Фанфик"SO! You've decide you want the smoke?!" I shouted. "The only one getting any smoke today is you!" Katsuki yelled back. "Ohh so you didn't bring Shoto with you? Or Sero?"