𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐎𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐒𝐓... [𝐕𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐎𝐔𝐒]

03

"I am Tsukauchi, the detective who will be questioning you" the man spoke up, holding a book and a pencil.

Y/n blinked.

So this wasn't a dumb joke?

These people were serious? Did they think a few cuffs would stop her?

"I am the pro hero Eraserhead" the homeless looking man spoke, glaring at her.

"Don't think about lying, I have a lie detector quirk and will be able to tell if your telling the truth or not" tsukauchi spoke, sitting down across from her.

"Now let's begin"

"What is your name?" Tsukauchi, looked at her as she caught his gaze with a fake smile.

"I go by Enmu" she spoke, showing her fangs.

"Your REAL name, please"

Y/n's smile broadened.
The kanji in her eyes seemed to glow threateningly.

"Y/n L/n" she smirked.

"Truth" the detective scribbled down in his book and turned to her again

"Quirk?"

Y/n blinked at the strange question.

"I'm a masochist?" She questioned, not knowing how to answer, even though she was just toying with them.

The detective winced at the blatant truth.

"Not that quirk... your power"

Y/n blinked again.

"My blood demon art?" She questioned

"Yes?" Eraserhead answered in the place of the detective

"Oh! Sleep inducement!" She smiled wider, they were falling into her trap.

"Please explain." The detective spoke, writing it down.

"Sleep" y/n spoke, an mouth appearing on her cheek.

"Huh-"

*thud*

Y/n laughed, ripping her arms off and regenerating them, then ripping the weird wristbands off her legs.

A loud siren went off as y/n bonded with the building.

People ran everywhere as fleshy limbs grew out of the walls and trapped the people in.

Y/n laughed maniacally as she walked down the hallways of the police station.

A flame barrelled down the hallway and y/n let the fire scorch her.

A buff red headed man with a fire moustache blocked the hallway.

"STOP WHERE TOU ARE, VILLAIN"

The man crossed his arms over as he sent another wave of fire over.

Y/n chuckled.

"Villain? What a nice way to put it!"

The hero looked pissed as nothing was working, he hit and kicked at her but she only seemed happier.

"WHY ARNT YOU BENDING!?" He yelled out in anger.

"Ahahaha! I've bonded with this building! No matter how many times you hit me, this isn't my real body!"

She yelled, blending into the wall.

Endevour spun around only to fall to the ground in a deep sleep.

Y/n trudged throughout the building, carelessly.

She chuckled as she felt her fake body suddenly start to disappear.

"It looks like I'll be sleeping for a while now" she laughed out before everything turned black.