Eighteen

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Sneaking in to the building had been easier then she imagined it, and it amused her. Here he was All For One's best asset, and he was left to his own devices. A few security guards and cameras that were easily by passed.

It was laughable.

Her eyes narrowed at the nameplate sitting on the door, Dr. Kyudai Garaki, wrapping her hand around the doorknob she swallowed thickly, this was it. Finally she would get the answers she needed. Throwing open the door she quickly ducked, avoiding the bullet that was fired at her. Keeping her head ducked she ramed her shoulder into the elderly looking man.

They landed in a heap, he was scarbling to grab the gun once more. She snorted, her fingers brushing the cold metal, flaring her quick to life she readily aged it until it was nothing but a lump of rust. Useless just like the old man who shrank away from her.

Getting to her feet she glared down at him, cold fury churning in her deep blue yes. "Do you remember me?" Her voice was a low hiss as he sat on the ground looking up at her though his gear shaped googles.

"A-ah of course, you're Higurashi, you have a time related quirk that allows you to rewind and speed up the aging of whatever you're touching." It was such a clinical answer that it made her lips twitch.

"Do you know what you took from me?" Her eyes burned into him, making him squirm as he held up his hands trying to appear frail and hopeless.

He didn't answer her.

"....five years..." She narrowed her eyes, taking a step closer to him, her anger churning in the pit of her stomach. "You stole five years of my life...five years of me not being in my daughters life!" She snarled, her foot lashing out to deliver a brutal kick to his side.

He cried out in pain, curling in on himself. "I'Im sorry! I was just following orders! It wasn't personal!" She aimed another kick at his stomach, a snarl leaving her lips.

"It wasn't personal for you, but it was for me and my child. Where is she?" She paused in her kicking, never had she felt such hatred and disgust for someone. "Answer me and I might let you live." Her words were as cold as her gaze letting him know she meant it.

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