"I'm still not sure about this. Yeah, we've been breaking her down for the past two days. But I don't think she's quite ready enough to be moved to the boss's room." One of the guards that stood outside of Kyubey's room spoke to his partner. "I know, but that's what he wants. He thinks we've done enough. Hell, he might make us do more." The other guard responded. "Maybe she'll start behaving." The middle-aged man responded, going to unlock the door to the room that Kyubey was being held within.
It had been four days since Kyubey had been kidnapped. The young woman had been beaten and worn down. While she was locked up, she still wasn't allowed to wear any real clothing. Half to time, she was chained to the bed, a special collar around her neck preventing her from using her quirk. They wanted to break her, treating her like an animal. Just a few days ago, she had been sleeping in a cage, only being moved to a room at the request of their boss. He was a gross middle-aged man with gressy black hair. He was always dressed in suits, but he was nowhere near as nice as Dabi.
They would do things to her, trying hard to make her forget about Dabi. Forget what her life was like before they took her. But she wouldn't let that happen. When they were done with her, she would hide under the bed. She would carve what she could onto the would. Reminding herself what is waiting for her when she gets saved.
If.
She sat on the edge of the bed, holding her knees close to her chest. Resting her head against her knees.
Please... someone. anyone.
She thought as she sat there in silence before the sound of footsteps approaching her door caught her attention. She looked up quickly. Her eyes found the door as the footsteps grew closer. She knew the sound of the greasy old man's. They were slow, and he dragged his feet slightly due to the face that he had to walk with a cane. These ones, she didn't recognize. Her heart sank slightly. She dropped her knees, pressed her feet against the floor once more, and she slowly pulled herself up from the bed.
She stared at the door for a moment before the sound of it being unlocked filled the air. The door suddenly opened, and a panicked young man with dark brown hair stepped inside. Kyubey knew of him. He was one of the sleezy older man's sons. He was much nicer looking than his father. His eyes landed on Kyubey, and she began backing away as he quickly came to her side. "Come on. We're moving." He spoke quickly as he unchained her from the bed and grabbed her wrist tightly, pulling her towards the door.
"Let go of me!" She yelled as she tried to fight back. The young man turned to look at her. "Now is not the time for you to be a brat. I'm not afraid to put a bullet in you." He responded as he shook her slightly. Kyubey opened her mouth to protest when she heard the sound of gun fire. She didn't notice until then that it had gotten warmer. Significantly warmer. "Come on!" He yelled as he dragged her out of the room. If it weren't for the collar around Kyubeys neck, she would've been able to escape his grasp. But even so, she still tried to fight back.
Struggling and pulling against him as he dragged her out and down the hall. "Stop it! You're only making this harder!" He paused, turning to yell at her once again. Kyubey grabbed onto his arm, pulling it closer to bite him hard. He yelled out in pain. Snatching his arm away, he pulled back and smacked her hard. She squeaked out in pain, nearly falling over from the force behind the impact. Reaching out, he grabbed her by the hair tightly, yanking her back up right.
"This is your last fucking warning brat." He growled, raising his gun and pressing the barrel against her head. "Elliott!!" A familiar voice rang out through the air. A voice Kyubey desperately wanted to hear once again.
Dabi's expression was dark, Kyubey surprised when she saw blue flames surrounding him, burning the halls behind him down. She could hear screams from guards and possibly maids in Edward's house, and she shuddered at the livid expression on his handsome face.
