Hypnotized

One - Capture

i slam the idiot to the ground, trapping them in a headlock, holding their head up, knife to their throat.
"i gave you a second chance and you blew it."
"Hey! What are you doing?!"
wait i know that voice... shit it's a hero in training.

i drop the person to the ground and stuff the knife in my pocket, jumping up to a window ledge, almost falling due to the rain but i never fail at climbing.

"ugh, you won't survive next time."

i jump up to another ledge and climb up to a roof, looking down at the two, hmm, purple hair... they look like Eraserhead... maybe a bit younger?

hmm... i don't recognise them. They run over to the stupid human, checking if they're injured, ha, that gives me a chance to get the hell outta here.

i scale along the roofs, jumping to other ones occasionally. what was a kid doing out at night? how did they know i was there? And since when did Eraserhead have a kid or something? i guess a secret love child or something?

Wait what's that noise? i drop to the sidewalk, god that hurt. i look up, my kitty ears going down. what the? that's the scarf or whatever it is that Eraserhead uses!

is he nearby? or did the kid steal it? no it's a different shade, it's lighter, it's not the same one, as if that matters!

i run to the nearest alleyway, i don't like working in these conditions but i've gotta work with what i've got. okay let's just make this quick. i jump up to the wall and flip to the other one, grabbing onto the roof's guttering, my tail swishes, helping me keep my balance.

i pull myself up, just barely avoiding getting caught by that stupid scarf.

damn that kid's persistent...

i stand up on the roof, almost falling, god it's slippery today...

"What the hell is wrong with you? Get back here!"

wait that's... that's comrade! no... don't fall for it, it's a trap, comrade died last month.

as the scarf appears again i grab it, pulling whoever is at the other end of it up, i let go and keep running, that fall is gonna hurt.

"ah! what the..."
i can hear them trying to climb up the wall, they've got no chance if i was struggling. my ears swivel, i can hear them running nearby, possibly getting backup, but it's night? and UA is at least 15 minutes away! what are they doing... oh now i get it.

my tail swishes angrily as i hear someone climb into a roof nearby, i forgot about the fire exit that takes you to the roof... i always forget that, anyway it's dark, and the rain is gonna make it impossible for them to catch me.

i walk along the roof carefully before jumping to the next one, god the rain DOES make this difficult. wait what the...

the scarf wraps around me, how did i not hear it coming??? i bite the scarf, pulling it up, untangling it from around me, i'm so glad i got practice with this.

i rip the scarf off of me, that kid is good at capture but can they fight? i doubt they can.

i spin around and narrowly avoid the scarf again, god he's good, but i'm better.

i jump to a roof closer to where they are, hiding myself into my cat form, jumping align the roofs till j reach where they are.

"where the hell did they go?"

i go back into my human form.

"i'm right here."
they jump and spin around, i duck down, the scarf missing me again.

"hmm, i'm guessing you specialise in capture rather than fighting?"

he looks irritated, he also looks like he has not slept this year. or ever.
weird.

"listen kid, just go home or it's likely you're gonna get killed okay?"

"you expect me to refuse to catch a pathetic villian like you?"

hmm, they're trying to get me to talk aren't they? maybe their quirk requires that? well tough luck kiddo.

i jump over the scarf as he tries to capture me again, hmm, he's good but this is a little boring, he clearly can't fight.
god he looks like a fucking twig.

hmm, well this is kinda boring, i mean i can see he just wants to be something so i don't need to kill him, he's not done anything bad enough for me to kill him, but that doesn't mean i can't attack.

i take the knife from my pocket, ducking down as the scarf almost catches me again.

i pounce, sneaking behind him quickly and slamming him to the ground, holding him down by his wrists.

Fun.

i hold the knife to his neck, i do wanna say something but then he can use whatever his quirk is, hmm...

isn't he the one who almost beat the broccoli at that UA sports festival? yes... it is...

"Let me go!"
no chance.

hmm, well maybe just should. just a little fun then.
i move the knife away from his throat, still holding him down, i slice through his arms, not as much as i would like to but a little violence is necessary. god he's a wimp, why the hell is he crying? tsk.

i jump off of him, letting him go, he holds onto his arms with his hands, trying to make it stop bleeding.

silly kids.