3rd POV
Alone.
That's how he felt right now.
(Y/N) was left in a rather nice room. Had a soft looking bed. Had food on the table.
But he felt as if he was being held prisoner at true point.
This was somewhat true though at the moment.
Though his father didn't see it that way. He saw it as a "welcome home party".
Except there was no party to begin with.
(Y/N) had lost track of all the hours he had spent locked up inside of that lavish space.
For a "hostage", he was now treated more gently by the league. Not a subject of harsh punishments any longer.
The hours slowly went by.
With so much time to kill, he spent his hours doing the first thing that came to mind a while ago.
🎶"Another airplane, Another sunny place
I'm lucky I know, But I wanna go home
Mmm, I got to go home
Let me go hoooooome
I'm just too far, From where you are
I wanna come home"🎶
He spent his time singing songs. Doing his best to sing those songs atleast. He wasn't that bad to say the least.
It had seemed that he was relating to this song at the moment. Feeling a sense of wanting to go back home where he belonged.
With his friends...
With Eri...
With Shoko...
How he missed them all so much, it made his heart ache. Thinking about going back to Shoko 24/7 didn't help either.
But atleast he had motivation.
He felt guilty, making Shoko feel like that in what could have possibly been their last encounter ever.
Giving Shoko her first kiss only to leave the moment after.
He had only recently met her lips with his, but he missed them as well. Remembering how they felt, what that meant to him.
Love can do cruel things to a man.
???: Hey.
Someone had entered his room, unlocking the steel door and letting himself in.
To (Y/N)'s dismay, it was his so called "Kidnapper".
Dabi.
The man with blue flames and dead eyes.
Dabi: Shigaraki told me to shut you up. He hears everything going on in here, y'know?
He took his place next to the wall, leaning his back towards it while he maintained eye contact with (Y/N).
Dabi: Quite the beating you took a while ago. I gotta say, you look better.
(Y/N): Sadly, I can't say the same for you, Mon Ami.
Dabi: You talk weird.
With that quick remark, (Y/N) couldn't retort with a witty come back. He froze. But it wasn't because he didn't have any material to go with.
He had plenty.
But as he stared into the villain's eyes, he felt a sense of familiarity. As if he'd seen those eyes from someone else before.
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Fanfiction(Y/N) Kinsaki, a boy who had nothing, but gifted everything. When (Y/N) was still 6 years old and living in the streets he was taken in by the former number 3 hero of Japan, King Midas. He was then subjected to King Midas' training as he soon looked...
