Blood Dance

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Hisoka took out a blade, tossing it to Toga, the weapon landing at her feet. She then took out her own personal knife.

"This," Hisoka calmly said, watching her cautiously. "Is Slash. He's this dumbass knife that my dad gave me."

Throughout all of her encounters with the League, it became painstakingly obvious that nine of them had been aware of the fact that she was Stain's daughter. And she sincerely doubted the name Chizome Akagura would pop up any time soon. With that said, she knew how much the blonde in front of her loved Stain, so....

"The rules are simple," Hisoka said, gripping the knife. "No quirks.  Five minutes. Every cut or injury we receive is another question we get to ask each other. Just start when-"

Hisoka leaned back, Toga's knife nearly slicing her. Hisoka scowled, charging at her, their knives clashing as they fought. Hisoka utilized her speed, getting behind the villain to swing her knife, slicing a small cut onto her back.

"You're fast! Just like Mr. Stainy!" Toga squealed, swinging her knife to land a cut on Hisoka's cheek.

The two both got a bit of distance from each other, before running in again.

.

"Ha.... Ha...."

"Five minutes." Aizawa called out.

The girls both dropped their knives, panting, multiple cuts on their bodies. Endeavor had left the room a while ago, bored with watching Toga and the "villain child" (he was lucky Hisoka didn't hear that part).

"I got dibs on the first question!" Hisoka quickly said.

"That's fair." Toga's responded.

Aizawa and her sat down, Hisoka crossing her arms.

"Why did you kill my mother." Hisoka questioned.

"Shiggy thought she was getting too close to our business." Toga responded. "My turn! What's your favorite color?!"

"Red." Hisoka said quickly. "Next question.... Do you know where the League Of Villains is currently holed up?"

"Nope! My turn again!"

Toga thought for a moment, before she grinned.

"Do you wanna know why Shiggy ordered us to kidnap you?"

Both Hisoka and Aizawa froze.

"Tomura's sensei told him too! He said something about how you blood is super special, so he needed you! That, and this other guy asked about using you. Overho or something...."

*Afterwards....*

"He had to have been talking about Blood Coffin." Hisoka said, looking at the other heroes. "It's all I can think of. If my quirk really is strong enough with just that one move to restrain and trap a villain that powerful...."

"It makes sense." Aizawa said. "That move is the most powerful thing in your arsenal. Being Stain's child just furthers his use for you. If anything, this just means that now you're a high priority target for the League Of Villains."

"I have a question," Midnight said. "Toga mentioned another villain. Overho?"

"Overhaul." All Might corrected. "An old friend of mine is working on a case for him. That doesn't quite answer why he wants the blood of young Chihara though...."

"Well.... Since this is out of the way, could I go?" Hisoka asked.

Aizawa nodded, letting the girl leave. As soon as she did, the man sighed.

"No teenager should be under this much pressure." Midnight said. "How much longer do we insist on having her help out?"

"Not long." All Might said. "Chihara has already done so much. It's unfair to her to keep pushing her."

*Elsewhere....*

"How did it go?" Tenya asked upon seeing Hisoka.

Hisoka just dragged him over to the couch in the dorms, pushing him onto it. She then laid on top of him, resting her head on his chest. Tenya just blinked.

"Ah. That bad?" He asked, putting one arm over her.

"Mhm.... Villains want my blood. Literally." Hisoka mumbled.

"You tired...?"

Hisoka whined, putting her arms around him. Tenya smiled, rubbing her head.

"Okay, okay.... You can sleep here for now." Tenya said.

Hisoka was asleep within five minutes.

*At ????*

A man sat in his cell, before hearing footsteps approaching it. He looked up, only to see a woman there.

"Stain." The woman addressed sternly. "Somehow, and I have no idea how it's possible.... You're being released."

Stain raised an eyebrow suspiciously.

"On what grounds?" He questioned.

The woman shrugged, saying "The answer to that is well above my pay grade."

Minutes later, Stain was on a boat to the mainland. He grinned, his tongue running over his lips.

"Time to pay my daughter a visit."

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