Saffron (Aizawa x Reader)

15) Subject 029

Subject 029, Y/n L/n

Quirk: Memory Touch. Once touched, y/n can see a series of memories like her own, allowing her to view them like a movie collection. Depending on her energy, she can either interfere with the memory or watch the memory as a viewer.

"Okay, the monitors are running," spoke the man by the counter as he typed in information for your record. The man spoke into the mic of his earpiece, eyeing the glass room ahead. You eyed the man in the room, tied down in a chair. His eyes were hidden under the black ribbon; his bloody state scared you from taking a step. His hands were bound on the metal table that cuffed his hands against the table. His face was already as bloody and scraped up as he could be as a human. His injuries were severe but not too much to kill him either. He was mumbling crazily, with his ears missing on his head, and a bloody bandage was around his head to stop it from bleeding. It's a miracle that this man is even sitting on a chair. The only unscraped part was the man's hand, which you looked solely to stop you from throwing up. Kai Chisaki, who stood beside you as he looked down at your trembling figure. 

"Kai, I can't-"
"I won't let anything happen to you. Just get me the information."

"I'm scared." You said with a shaky breath as you eyed him. "What happened to him? Why am I doing this?" Chisaki, however, closed the distance and held your shoulders steady and grounded.
"The reason you're even doing this is to train you for the real world, Y/n." He said lowly behind you. "Just because he's bloody, you won't help me? Who's also helping out your hero life?"

"N-no! Of course, I want to help you, Kai-"
"Then, focus on my voice and words... people like him are gonna distract you from your goals..." He whispered to you and helped you hold your hand out to the man. 

You nodded, taking a step in front as you touched the man's tied-down palm lightly. Your hand brightens at the touch as you close your eyes, viewing your choices. The hands on your shoulders grounded you between reality and the dream-like state you were in. Those same hands have sensor patches developed from the organization team, which can transmit your brain waves into visuals to monitor what to do back to Chisaki. 

Chisaki stood beside you, eyeing your glowing hand as he listened to the information sent from the monitoring outside the room. It was a one-way mirror room, thus all around him, and you were mirrored while people outside could see you.
Chisaki spoke, "I want you to go to a warehouse, and follow behind him until you see that masked man." 

The man who was roped down chuckled as he also saw the memory of himself as well, visiting the past as he spoke. "What is this bitch doing..?"
He spat bitterly, making you flinch as the echoed voice wasn't the one you expected. Chisaki mutters softly to you. "Keep going."

"I see the place, Kai," You whispered softly, bracing yourself. 
"W-where is this?" The memory owner spoke, struggling in his blindfold and restraints as he groaned and panicked, unable to determine where he was. 

Level 1: A Touch from her could bring back a lost memory by simply having an item or a slight memory of it. Allowing the person who got touched to view the state of the memory as a ghost. Only the soul travels to the past. 

"We spotted the man, take a left for the meeting." Spoke into the earpiece as Kai repeated the instruction.
"Y/n, I want you to take a left. Listen in the meeting for me." 
You obeyed, taking a left turn, interfering with the memory as you relive the past.

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Now the body's man is taken out of the room as you sit on the hospital bed with a throbbing headache. "You did well... I'm very proud of you." Chisaki spoke as he ministered some medicine into your body as you sat still.