Chapter 70- There Is No Control

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My head pounds and I feel my skin is raw. I can't tell what the actual hell is going on. I can't even remember what happened. 

"What the hell?" I hear a male voice, "she's practically dead! You better hope I can make her live if you want what you want,"

"I don't care if she is half dead, she needs to have a pulse or else the transfer won't work," transfer...what..transfer. I strain to hear more, but all I can feel is the  throbbing pulse in my head. What the hell happened?

I feel my eyes covered by fabric, and despite not being able to see anything I can tell there is light around me. I try to sit calmly and hear what is going on around me, but all I can hear is my own heart beat. Or maybe its the pounding in my head. 

Fuck. 

I hear a door open, "Wow, you actually found her," a female voice, "even my parents didn't know where she was, how do you?"

"You're parents lied, it was their name on the condo- or rather an undercover name. Hawks dug it up for us,"

A sigh, "I've always known they loved her more than me. They must have started to suspect something," 

"Well, you are the reason we even looked for her in the first place. A perfect assist for the experiment, that's for sure,"

I struggled to sit up and groaned as I did, "I didn't realize she was awake," the woman's voice said. 

"Neither did I," That was definetly Dabi. But the woman's voice- It's so familiar. I know who it is. 

I hear their footsteps walk over. I want to look but all I can see is the figures of the two people, "Well if she is awake, then I believe we should take this into another room, Dabi," the female giggles, "I'll be in your office," she sings. 

The door shuts behind her and I barely have time to process everything I heard from her. 

"What do you want from me Dabi," My voice is hoarse. I can barely talk and the splitting headache doesn't make it any easier. 

"Y/N, I have everything I want. If everything works out," his burned fingers grab my chin and I feel his breath on my face, "then your family is going to be at the forefront of a very...innovative experiment,"

My hands ball into fists, "Stay the fuck away from my family asshole," I threaten, at least I try too. My voice refuses to work- it's burned raw. 

He  cackles at my outburst. I need to be calm. I twist myself away from his grasp, thankfully he lets go, "The new hair doesn't suit you, Y/N. Although, the freckles eyes are a nice touch. I prefer the normal hair color,"

"You and me both," I grumble, "How about I go home, and I dye it back to it's normal color, and then have you and all your little members arrested. Including that liar of a hero,"

"You mean me?" I hear behind me. What the hell? I didn't even sense him. My breath hitches and I gasp not realizing how close he was, "excited to see- well hear me?"

I wasn't prepared for this, "Fuck you," 

"Aww baby," he chuckles in my ear, "anytime,"

"You disgust me. How do you even call yourself a hero. Hell, you can't even face me like a man," I spit.

I hear a low chuckle to my left, "C'mon Hawks, leave the poor girl alone. Haven't you tormented her enough," 

I feel a feather on my face, "Nope, in fact," His hand wraps around my neck, "I have a lot of things to catch up on, with this one," I felt his lips on my face, and I lean away from him- a rush of disgust. 

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