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In a masquerade
everyone wears a
mask.

They also mask their
true intentions.
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Tink Psshhhhhh

Smoke and steam filled the air around me, not wanting to wait until it cleared away before I could shoot again, I began shooting like a lunatic.

Bang bang

"Bakubro we're backing out, Denki is injured and Mina seems a bit off, like she's been poisoned. Meet you at the hideout." Kirishima's voice came through my communicator in my ear.

Boom

Glass shattered from an explosion. Pieces of rock, metal, debris and glass rained down on me. I hid behind a container and waited for things to clear up.

The smoke cleared up just enough for me to see that she wasn't there, nor anyone else.

I remembered the red fluid I saw on her head when we fought and that told me that she couldn't have gone far.

A trail of red droplets caught my eyes. Following the trail of blood with my eyes, but it stopped just at the wall of the Lab.

'Strange indeed.'

A ripped piece of clothing was stuck on a broken piece of window, the same color as hers.

"Gotcha." I jumped inside the Lab, a small trail of blood droplets on the floor being my only pointer.

"Nhgg..." A groan from left came to my hearing.

Taking careful steps towards the source of the sound, I saw her. She was leaning against the wall for support and her head was bleeding.

I couldn't see her face as she was looking downwards. A drop of blood dripped from her chin.

'She's injured for sure.'

She attempted to walk, but the moment her e/c eyes met mine, they rolled to the back of her head and she fell.

It was as if my legs moved on their own.

I rushed towards her in an attempt to catch her falling figure. "Oh shit."

Her passed out body was in my arms, I turned her around to see her face.

The first thing that caught my eye was the blood on her right eye. The other eye seemed to be fine except this one. Other than that she had multiple small cuts and bruises on her body.

I didn't want to leave her here nor take her to our hideout.

It was hard to choose what I should do with her. "Oi Shitty Hair." I spoke into my earpiece.

"Yeah?" Came his reply.

"I got the bitch, but she's fucking injured. I'm coming over with her. I don't wanna leave her useless ass here."

I looked at her face, a slight pang in my heart forming. I didn't want to hurt her this severely. It only made sense to at least help her.

"Is it perhaps out of your personal feelings Bakubro?" I could hear the smile in his voice.

"HELL NO!" I yelled angrily into the earpiece and shut it off.

'Perhaps it was...'

I looked at her in my arms, she looked fragile. I carried her bridal style to my motorcycle. She was in front of me as I drove, her hair tickling my nose and a faint smell of cinnamon and vanilla wafted its way into my nose.

When we finally arrived at the hideout, I carried her again. Opening the door I looked to see where everyone was.

Mina was laying on the couch, Kirishima by her side with a glass of water and medication.

Denki was with Sero as he wrapped him up with bandages. He was complaining as usual as he wrapped some bandages too tight and scolded the blonde.

"Oh Bakugo you're back! With her..." Kirishima greeted me as soon as he noticed me. Mina looked up from the couch, her eyes sparkling when she saw who I was holding.

Sero waved without looking up and Denki looked fucked up, not even acknowledging me in his current state.

I grunted and made my way to my room.

I laid the not-anymore-Lone Mafiso onto my bed and I got out the first aid kit and some water.

Tilting her head to the side, I began to wipe away the blood on her head. There was a cut right above her ear on the side of her head, it probably happened when she hit her head on the wall.

After applying antiseptic and disinfectant on the cut, I wrapped it up in bandages. I moved on to her face.

Her eye looked like shit.

A large gash was from her eyebrow to under her eye, pieces of glass still there.

Taking a tweezer from the bag, I began to take out all of the glass shards.

Rinsing the outside of her eye first and applying antiseptic as well as small amounts of eye drops to it, I was finished on the outside.

Using my pointer finger and thumb to force her eyelids open, I saw her eye was slightly cut. The cut was not to deep to cause instant blindness in it, but probably just a slight color blindness.

Dripping water out of the eyedropper to rinse the blood out, I noticed her eye had a grayish tint on it the other eye didn't have.

I took a blindfold and carefully wrapped it so it only covered her injured eye.

The small cuts I put plasters on and the scrapes I cleaned.

Washing my hands in my bathroom sink after I cleaned her up, I looked at my reflection.

'She actually managed to land a hit on me... wow.' I thought, my finger grazing the cut on my cheek.

A shuffling and a groan of pain came from my bedroom.

She was awake. 'Wonderful.'

"...The fuck."


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