Y/n fell through a hole into an overly spacious room. Flipping you landed on your feet. No exits, you thought. Standing up, you glanced around the room. "Guess I'll just have to make one."
"So, you're the one Shigaraki mentioned." You glanced back; your eyes flashed in surprise. You turned around fully, "Overhaul."
"So, you know of me, young hero." You glanced behind him to see another masked guy holding a girl. Your eyes narrowed, it's Eri. "It's good that I have this then." He opened his hand, a chain with a ruby covered in intricate symbols dangling.
Your eyes widened as you recognized the symbol. "Where did you get that?" you breathed. Overhaul titled his head mockingly. "Don't worry about it. But you should worry about something else."
Your senses sharpened, and you jumped. Time slowed down as you flipped in the air. Familiar white locks whizzed by. You landed behind your attacker.
Your eyes widened, no. The dust cleared to reveal Zane Wisteria. His red eyes were blank as he raised his hand. Flexing the muscles as his nails sharpened.
You whirled on Overhaul, who was about to walk out of a doorway. "You dumb mother-fucker!" He froze and slowly turned to you. "What the fuck did you just call me?" he asked in an overly calm voice.
"You heard me! How dare you control my little brother." You gave him a sadistic grin, your eyes wide. "You just signed your own funeral, buddy." A vein bulged as Overhaul took a step in your direction.
The guy holding Eri, sweat drops as they shouted insults at each other. Who am I, again? He snapped out of his thoughts. He looked down at Eri, who had tapped his mask. "What's a motherfucker?"
His eyes widened behind the mask. "D-don't worry about it, Eri." He covers her ears; a child should not hear this.
"Uh, sir. I think we should get going now." Overhaul flinched and cleared his throat as he stood straight up.
"Yes, let's go." He raised the ruby to eye level. "Kill her."
The crown around Zane's head glowed red as he dropped into a fighting stance. You chuckled, "Dead meat bitch!" Y/n shouted as Zane shot forward. Overhaul scoffed as he left the room. "Try me bitch."
Gladly, Neat-Freak, you transmitted, side-stepping your brother. He swiped his hand at you. Y/n took a step back, but he still cut your uniform. You snapped your fingers, and the cloth stitched itself back.
Not wasting time, tentacles of blood shot from his back. They made a beeline for your vitals, but you created a crystal shield. They harmlessly bounced off as he continued to attack it.
He raised his and swiped it downward. A strong gust of wind hit the barrier, breaking the ground. "Oh, so he has dad's power," you remarked. You teleported out of the crystal barrier. The blood tentacles shooting out of the ground.
You appeared behind him, and he whirled around. His hand extended as he swiped at you. You stepped to the right and dodged the blood by stepping to the left.
Zane jumped, and you followed with your eyes. Turning midair, he sent blood tentacles towards you. They hit the ground around you. He curled his hand, and they started circling you, until a blood tornado surrounded you.
Y/n smirked as red flames replaced the blood. Guess he has a little of gramps blood quirk and mom's flames.
You raised your hand and slashed in front of you. The flames dispersed, shooting outward. Zane brought his arms to block the fire from scorching his face, once it cleared, he flinched.
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FanfictionY/N Wistaria is the last of her bloodline. Being the last fae in the world doesn't help either. Born in America Y/N runs away from her aunt and makes her way to Japan. Getting kidnapped almost as soon as she sets foot in this new place, will she be...
