Part 12: Deal or Die, Your Choice

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(3rd POV)

Y/N was preparing for the worst case scenario and many other scenarios, he was dealing with a very dangerous person who, on a whim, could kill him instantly if he so wants to. Y/N's mind was scrambling for an calm outcome, wishing that would happen, but ultimately knowing that a calm outcome wouldn't happen, but at least in situations like this he can keep his cool and seem calm.

The next day went by slowly, Y/N decided to have izuku take a break from training for today, so he could focus on what the future will hold. So far he's got an escape plan for when things go south, but it's not fool-proof, no plan ever is... anyways, he made a lot of preparations for himself, one of which is testing out the head of a robot. He would bring Adam with him to this deal, both as a precaution and as a source of familiarity and comfort. Once he got everything prepared, he grabbed a bookbag and put in the money and Adam's robot head in it and stepped on the teleporter to arrive at the warehouse to meet him.

It was a quiet night around the warehouse, probably because it was abandoned and nobody was around there. The small sound of w-... whooshing?
Really? Whooshing is the word you chose? *sigh* no, it's fine...
The sound of whooshing appeared and got louder slowly, then a "pop!" sound was made near the warehouse, and there stands a dude in a mask, carrying a backpack and standing on a metallic disk. He picks up the disk and puts it in his pocket, then makes his way into the warehouse...

(Y/N's Pov)

When I got to the warehouse I spared no time in making my way in it, who knows whom might be watching you these days... I swiftly made my way inside and saw it was completely dark, not even moonlight was shining in, and for some reason there's no sound coming from outside either... I think it's for precautions, but I'm slightly unnerved by it. I walk to where I think the middle of the warehouse would be until a light went on in the center, wow I was going the entire wrong way... in the light was a coffee table, two chairs, and a masked man sitting in one of the chairs... I think it's time to make a deal...

Y/N: Hello, I assume your the doctors superior that wanted to meet?

Masked Man: Yes. Come, take a seat.

Y/N: thank you for the hospitality, but if I may ask, why here specifically?

Masked Man: oh, just precautions. It's a location where nobody goes, perfect for a meeting where I don't wish to be disturbed...

Y/N: Yes, that is a good reason for meeting here. Now, should we get to the point of why we're both here, or should we spend more time chatting?

Masked Man: Fiesty aren't you? Don't worry, you'll get my blood once I know what your using it for...

Shit! This isn't good at all! How am I suppose to explain that I need his blood to give myself quirks?! Damn it! Ok, calm down Y/N, it's just All For One, how bad could his reaction be...?

Right, this is the number one villain in Japan... the same guy who could kill anyone on a whim if he so chooses...
*sigh* let's see if he's feeling merciful tonight...

Y/N: Well... it's an experiment of the sorts. If I could utilize your blood in a machine to obtain a quirk for myself, that would mean the experiment is a success. Worst case scenario, I die from the machine overloading on some unforseen factor.

All For One: I see...

Y/N: 'but how though? You've got a mask on...' yes, and I have the money me and the doctor agreed upon.

I proceed to place the suitcase full of money on the coffee table, opening it in the process.

All For One: ...alright, I'll give you my blood, free of charge too. You just have to take it from me, I won't even move.

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