𝗘𝗩𝗘𝗡 𝗦𝗧𝗔𝗥𝗦 𝗕𝗨𝗥𝗡 𝗢𝗨𝗧➠🪐

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𝗖𝗛𝗔𝗣𝗧𝗘𝗥 46
╰➠🤎[𝘖𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘭𝘰𝘢𝘥]🪐

Dabi groaned, slamming his head against the table continually. He knew dealing with these brats would be annoying, but he wasnt expecting the pure and utter misery that was dealing with the girl...

"Eight hundred and eighty eight beers on the wall! Eight hundred and eighty eight beers! TAKE ONE DOWN, PASS IT AROUND EIGHT HUNDRED AND EIGHTY SEVEN BEERS ON THE WALL!" Her voice echoed through the bar like a pin dropping in a cave. Bakugou was just as annoyed by this as the villains. The only reason he wasnt screaming at her to stop his because the entertainment value of the villains all covering their ears in suffering was much higher than his will to shut Stark up. The only villain who didnt seem to mind was a blonde girl who had been intently listening to Milori, like her singing was a enticing speech.

Shigaraki groaned.
"SHUT IT!" He yelled, Milori actually stopped. Just giving the man a smug smirk.
"Finally..." Spinner whined, still holding onto his ears as if they were bleeding.
"Oh calm down. You know for such bigshot heroes you sure do whine and bitch like little kids." Milori snickered, glaring at Shigaraki.
"I could kill you in one second!" He threatened, Milori smiled,
"Yeah you could. But you kill me, the arc energy finds the easiest point of exit. Or in other words, this place blows sky high with all of you inside it." She reminded them. Despite the fact they used that battery as a way to keep her from using arc energy, she had found a way to basically threaten the villains into submission.
"Youre funny~" Toga giggled. Milori blinked, Toga was the only one she didnt find any value in annoying. In all honesty the girl creeped her out.

Milori had taken note of the fact the girl had cut off a piece of her hair and would always stare obsessively at her. In the short time she had been here she learned way too much about her, whether it was through her obsessive ranting or her odd threats. The girl had an obsession with her, why her? Milori had no clue, she hadnt really made many public appearances. And when she had she was extremely silent, she showed no personality in any footage of her related to her father.

But apparently that much footage was enough to cause this chick to grow a parasocial obsession with Milori and her entire being. It definitely didnt make for a plessent kidnapping experience, which now that she was thinking about it is a bit of an oxymoron...

The league of dipshits had elected to turn on the TV turning it to a station where a press conference with Nezu, Vlad King, Aizawa, and her dad... Milori had long since tuned it out in favor of doing literally anything else.
"Well would you look at that? Daddy dearest appeared on TV." Shigaraki mocked making Milori sneer.
"Shut your trap." She scoffed, tugging forward on her chains.
"What? Gonna kill me? Gonna try and blow my head off with your little mutation?" Milori's eyes widened as the words left his mouth. Everyone else in the room turning to him in confusion, including Bakugou.

"Shit, shit shit! How the hell does he know!?" Milori internally panicked, breathing quicker.
"How the hell did you-"

"Find out?" Shigaraki finished for her.
"It doesnt really matter. After all, you'll be a nomu host soon. Your thoughts dont exactly matter." he chuckled to himself. Milori yelled, tugging forward on her chains. Her eyes began to glow. Bakugou looked over to her, full of confusion and frustration. What the fuck was a mutation?

"Ooh! A mutation! That sounds fun!" Toga giggled, bouncing towards Milori and wrapping her arms around her. Her knife slowly tracing across Miloris throat, just light enough not to cut.
"Y'know I bet your blood tastes lovely~" She giggled, her knife digging into the side of Milori's neck, making her cough. The area around her neck started to glow, the abnormally blue veins becoming more luminescent as Toga took some of the blood.