Angel of Death - [[Villain OC FanFic]]

All For One (part 2)

Holding her breath for extended periods of time was something Yuka was very well versed in. Since she wasn't immune to the gasses that she could produce with her quirk, she had spent her entire life training her lungs so that she could hold her breath when she didn't have her mask on.

But even so, the experience of having black liquid shoved down your throat and lungs felt incredibly uncomfortable even for her. As she emerged from the viscous blob, she fell down to her knees, clutching her chest as she started to cough profusely. She could feel her lungs burning from being filled with that vile transposing liquid and she could scarcely get a hold of her cough as she fought for every single breath. Her colleagues slowly started pouring in as well after being ejected from their own blobs of disgusting fluid.

"That was so gross!" Toga complained loudly.

"This black stuff reeks!" Twice yelled. "I love it!"

They stood in what seemed like the ruins of a large building that had been seemingly freshly razed by some sort of explosion. The debris around them was still fuming from the blast and the dust had only just started to settle. With the dust still lingering in the air plus the fact that her lungs had just been severely irritated by that black teleporting liquid, it was no wonder that Yuka had trouble breathing right now, but despite that, she still managed to notice that a few of their number were missing.

"Where's-" she started to say, before being interrupted by another fit of coughing. "W-Where's Dabi?"

She looked around for him and saw his unconscious body lying a few feet away next to Kurogiri. It took everything that she had to get herself up on her feet despite her cough not calming down and she rushed to his side to make sure that he was alright. Gran Torino had delivered him quite the blow to the head, but despite that, Dabi was still breathing and was going to pull through.

She then looked up to see that Bakugou was standing a few feet away from them. He seemingly had also been teleported to their current location. He seemed stupefied by the looming presence of a dark figure standing some few meters away from him. Yuka hadn't noticed him until now and an immense feeling of dread overwhelmed her as she noticed the intricate mask that he was wearing.

"Master..." Tomura said as he saw the man approach.

"So, you've failed once more, Tomura," he said to him, his cavernous voice resonating inside his dark mask. "But you must not be discouraged. You'll try again. That's why I brought your associates back with you." He looked over at Bakugou. "Even this young man, because you judged that he was an important piece of your game board."

There was so much about this man that reminded her of her own father. The man that had taken her in when she was first brought to the Shie Haissaikai... From his imposing presence to the way he spoke to Shigaraki, it was hard not to compare them together, but contrary to her own father, this man seemed a lot more gentle with his young pupil.

"Start over as many times as it takes," the man said as he extended his hand towards Shigaraki. "I am here to provide you with help. All of this... is for you."

The others stared at the two with uncertainty. They recognized the man's voice from their meetings with him, but hearing his voice in person had a completely different effect. There was something unnerving about his presence that made everyone around him uneasy and his aura exuded pure unrivaled power. Yuka was no stranger to powerful men. She had grown up surrounded by them throughout her childhood and had learned to keep her composure when in their presence, but there was something about Tomura's master that left her in complete awe.

She had managed to keep herself from coughing for a few seconds while she checked up on Dabi's condition, but as soon as Shigaraki's master stopped talking, her coughs came back with a vengeance.