A Rush Of Blood (BNHA/MHA OC)

Strength Of Will

Tenya woke up that morning, yawning deeply. Tensei was already out working, and his parents weren't at home either.

"I should check up on Hisoka." He mumbled, pulling out his phone.

Hisoka and Tenya had a date planned that evening, so he might as well-

Instinct was the only reason he was able to dodge the incoming sword (well, that and the fact his girlfriend is literally the child of Stain and has the rage of a demon. That's not even mentioning when it's her time of the month).

He looked up, not spotting the owner of the weapon, just seeing the lights go out.

"When I left Tartarus," A voice rasped, Tenya freezing at the familiarity. "You can only imagine my surprise to hear that my protege had grown soft. And all because of a fake."

Slowly, the teen turned around, his eyes widening

"Don't worry.... I'm not gonna let you die yet."

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"Has anyone seen Tenya?" Hisoka asked. "He said he was visiting his parents, but I haven't seen him all day.

"Nope." Midoriya responded.

"Haven't heard from four eyes yet either. Bastard...." Bakugo said.

Hisoka frowned. Tenya was the most punctual person she knew. If he wasn't answering any calls, then-

{Teleport to: ????}

Hisoka stared at the screen in front of her.

"Isn't that one of Aramaki's screens?" Midoriya asked, pointing at it.

"Yeah," Hisoka said. She reached out her hand, saying "Might as well use the shortcut...."

As soon as she tapped it, she felt the air shift. Unlike the last few times she'd been transported by Hanabi's quirk, this was different. Normally, Hanabi's quirk felt like.... A rush of adrenaline, making you feel like you're floating for a brief moment.

This wasn't like that.

This was an unbearable pressure. A deep foreboding that brought Hisoka back to when she'd trained underneath her father. That.... Sickening feeling. That feeling of being out matched and weaker.

"H- Hisoka...." Hanabi's voice wheezed out.

Hisoka's eyes widened, her gaze landing on Hanabi. Riki was unconscious next to her, Yousuke nowhere in sight. She was on the ground, an injury on her shoulder bleeding.

"Hanabi!" She shouted, running over to her. "Are you okay?!"

"I- I'm sorry...." Hanabi said, looking regretful.

Hisoka felt a wave of pure killing intent. She slowly turned around, locking eyes with the last person she expected to see.

Stain.

"Hisoka Akagura." Stain said, his voice firm. "Just what exactly do you think you're doing, messing around with heroes?"

"D- dad!" Hisoka stuttered out.

"Let's resume our lessons.... Starting with removing a hero."

Stain tossed Tenya to her feet. Hisoka covered her mouth in shock, Stain throwing a Katana to her. She caught it on instinct, staring at the sword.

"Go on." He said.

Hisoka closed her eyes.

I'm gonna cut your fucking engines off and use them to make bullets!" She threatened.