How did you get here again...? [Muichiro Fem!Reader x Mha]

~A plan? I'll try to remember it... Pt2~

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At the back of your head, you could feel a sharp pain as if something had stabbed you, as well as a warm liquid running down your neck. You tried to reach for the back of your head, but your hands were tied securely behind you. This reminded you of something, but you couldn't remember what exactly.

"You're awake." A familiar voice spoke. You could hear footsteps approaching you, but due to a blind fold covering your eyes, you couldn't see the owner to them, but from the voice, you already knew. "I'm sorry for your head injury. I've already dealt with the person who caused it. After all, I need you alive to test my enquiries."

You were curious by what he had meant when he said 'dealt with' and what sort of enquiries he wanted to test.
"Enquiries...?"
"Yes. I'm already aware of how you came to be in this time period," the male began. "but I'm curious about the theory of your connection to mist breathing and if it really was the cause for you waking up earlier than you were meant to..."

"How do you plan on testing that?" You asked him.
"By observations. However, I do first need to open you up and check on how exactly your body operates..." You were alarmed by that and immediately began to shuffle around in your spot, but suddenly, two big arms grabbed hold of you and forced you into a chair, which strapped you into it. "Hashira, relax. I don't like getting messy, but the more you move, the bloodier things will get..."

And for a second time, you blacked out...

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When you finally awoke again, you felt dizzy and cold, but through the haze, you could see that you were on the steps leading to the dormitory. As you tried to get up, you instantly slipped and ended up rolling down the rest of the stairs.

After mumbling an 'ouch', not having the energy to shout it, you could hear the door open, which was shortly followed by shouts and footsteps quickly approaching you.

"(Y/N)!" You were immediately wrapped in someone's arms.
"T-todo... roki..."
"Don't say anything." You heard him say, as you tried to open your eyes. You didn't know why, but your heart started beating slightly faster, and you could hear it in your ears. Once you were in the building, all of your classmates were rushing around you, whilst some went to go get Mr Aizawa.
"(Y/N)! Stay with us! Mr Aizawa is coming with Recovery Girl!" You heard the voice of Yaoyorozu inform you.

"What's going on? How's (Y/N)?" You heard the deep voice of your teacher as he entered the room.
"Let me see Miss Tokito." After being rushed to her office and receiving a bunch of kisses from the old lady, you found yourself with a bandage wrapped around your head and an arm around your neck. "Is he your boyfriend or something?"

"No, why?" You asked the lady whilst glancing at the sleeping figure of the half and half male.
"Just wondering as he's been holding onto you the entire time." You hummed, curious about his behaviour as well, but you looked back at the woman, remembering there were more important things to worry about.

"Where's Mr Aizawa?"
"He should be outside with the rest of your class." She answered. "I'll let them in now." As your class flooded the room, the arms of Uraraka and Asui were immediately flung around you, forcing Todoroki to let go.
"(Y/N)..."
"Who even did this to you?!"
"If it was a fight, it was definitely cheated..."

Whilst everyone was sharing their theories about what had happened, only Kirishima, Midoriya, Uraraka, and Asui stayed quiet, already having a rough idea of what could have caused it. Your home room teacher crouched down to your eye level as you were seated.

"Was it... the topic of our meeting from yesterday?" He asked you as you paused for a moment before nodding. By the way he phrased it, you knew you must have been gone all night...
"My phone died on the way back, and I got lost. Then he approached me, and I was knocked out..." You explained to the adult and the two beside you begun to cry at the thought of you being experimented on and hurt by someone so vile.