Toga's POV
I woke up in the UA nurse's office. I sat up and tried to leave, only to held back by the wrists. I pulled harder, trying to get away, but to no avail. I looked to my wrist, seeing rope wrapped around it, holding me back. I leant down and began chewing the ropes off of me with my fangs. It surprised me that they didn't do something to stop me using them. Once I got them off, I tried to leave. I almost fell directly on my face. My ankles had also been roped. I got back up and untied the ropes, finally free. I trotted out of the room, realising I had no clue where to go now. I did know that everyone would be in the dorms so I was safe to run around as much as I wanted as long as I wasn't caught by teachers. I began running down the halls, trying to find where to go. I made it out eventually, finding my way out of the building. I crept around a corner, looking for anything that could cause trouble. I didn't see anything ahead of me, so I bounded onward. Until someone grabbed my shoulder and shoved me to the ground. I looked Aizawa in the eye, glaring at him. There was nothing I could do now. I watched him pull out his phone and call the police, not letting his grip on me falter. Once he put the phone down, he dragged me up and forced me to sit against the closet wall. He held me there until two police officers arrived. I was immediately put in handcuffs and Aizawa was quick to get them to muzzle me with a piece of cloth. I was soon thrown into the back of the police car and taken to the closest station. I was put in an almost empty room with only two chairs, a table and a light. They tied me to the chair before leaving the room. I rested my head on the table and waited for something to happen, anything really. An officer walked into the room and sat down in the chair across from me. "Himiko Toga, 16 years old, multiple counts of murder, assault, theft, possession of illegal weaponry, assault of officers and multiple other crimes. Correct me if I am wrong," he spoke, looking down at a sheet of paper until the end of his sentence. I looked up at him, and just kinda stared for a minute until he realised that I can't exactly speak, not that I wanted to. He pulled the fabric away from my mouth and waited for my answer. "I'm not telling you nothing," I growled at him, "Unless you bring me someone." "Who do you want?" I smiled at him, making him flitch from the sight of my fangs. "I will only talk to Ochako Uraraka, class 1-A from UA high school." He nodded and stood up, responding, "I'll see what I can do."
