Tomura Shigaraki x Reader
(3rd POV)
@rinitoshiswifey 💜 (Literally lost track of this chapter, so sorry for the wait pookie 😢)
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"What happened to your hair?"
Of course she decided to annoy him now. Y/N sat in the corner, fiddling with her chains. One for each hand, bound together by a steel bar. It attached to the concrete wall, so there was no way she could break out.
His was concentrated on his game, cursing when he kept losing health. Eventually, it ended with him throwing his control at the wall, missing his captive's head by mere inches.
"Stop asking dumb shit and leave me alone..."
"I don't think I will, actually. I'll keep talking and talking until-"
"-Until what?"
Y/N smirked, rattling the chains that bound her hands. Tomura couldn't stand the sound of that, either. Honestly, he forgot why he even had her down here. Oh, that's right. That Midoriya boy liked her, and just to spite him, Tomura took her.
That proved to be a serious backfire.
"White hair makes you look old, you know. Might wanna dye it black or something..."
"Shut up."
"Make me."
He thought for a moment, his lips cracking from how wide he smiled. Y/N's own smile dropped, her confidence waning quickly.
"I wonder what you'd do if I killed that boy? What's his name...isn't it Izuku?"
She ground her teeth, pushing her body flat against the wall as Tomura stepped forward, nearly caging her in. Y/N spat at his feet, narrowing her eyes.
"You won't do shit, because-"
"-All Might? Well, he's out of the hero business. He's nothing but a scrawny loser, anyway!"
Y/N laughed at the irony, and didn't try to hide it. Tomura pushed a hand through his white hair, still coping with it all.
"Hey, listen to me," Y/N gasped as she was pulled forward, her arms twisting painfully. The chains supported all of her weight, creating a burning sensation in her forearms. "I know a way I can shut you up, yeah?"
The sound of a zipper made her flinch, and her eyes widen. All too familiar was the feel of his cock against her lips, forcefully pushing past them. Y/N groaned out of protest, hating the way her jaw instantly became sore.
"Bite me; I fucking dare you." Tomura threatened, grabbing Y/N by her scalp only to press her further up against him. She could take no more of him, already feeling her gag reflex at work.
"Well? Are you gonna suck or not? I can always go kill that boy-"
Y/N immediately obeyed, frightened at the prospect of Midoriya being harmed. He was too sweet, too innocent for this world. She couldn't live with herself if something happened to him.
She tightened her lips, and swirled her tongue. Y/N could hardly breathe, mostly due to him slamming his hips back and forth rapidly. Over and over, she could feel him hitting the back of her throat, beckoning what was left in her stomach to come back up.
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