⚡️ Holding On By A Thread ⚡️"Best Jeanist's secret love child"

No. 3

"No. 3 Hero Best Jeanist, suddenly missing after not returning from patrol yesterday afternoon. Has not had contact with anyone since he left, if anyone's seen him or if you have any idea where he is, report it to the police," The news announced the next morning, "Here's Deadly Denim now speaking on the matter."

"Turn that up, Nemoto," Overhaul demanded, he turned it up as the three of them listened, one of them bounded and quirk less, tears in his eyes as he internally begged his daughter to not give in to Overhaul's trap. Even if it meant his life.

The screen switched to her, she looked no different then normal, "The Police force are working effortlessly as of now to find where Best Jeanist has been taken too, as we found out, the reason we couldn't contact him digitally, was because his phone was crack on the street; broken and unusable. But no worries, we will find him. And for whoever's taken him, I hope you know what' s coming."

"Look at that, she's coming right to me, how sweet," Overhaul chuckled darkly, Best Jeanist slumped down and crying into his lap.

'Tadashi, don't... You're being tricked!' He begged internally, praying she wouldn't come.

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Tadashi's POV:

I sighed and laid my head on my desk, clicking a pen over and over in frustration. I couldn't take this anymore, I had to do something. Thankfully, the raid was in just a few hours, and the meeting to talk about it was in an hour. 

I spent that hour lousing around, once it was time I swung to the office we'd be holding the meeting, it was a small group of heroes, I, Mirko, Hawks, and a few other heroes with a bit of the force.

After we discussed the matter we all got into our positions near the building -(Overhaul has BJ in an abandoned office, not his underground base)-Also I'm rushing all this for a reason!

Mirko and I worked together to sneak in while Hawks was looking out, I climbed onto her shoulders and opened the unlocked window, I climbed into it, successfully getting inside the building. It was a little odd the window was unlocked but I wanted my Dad back.

"Ah, we've been waiting for you, DD," I heard a chilling voice, I looked to my left and gasped as I saw a man with a weird mask and coat, and my Dad bounded to the wall in ropes staring at me with shock and... anger?

'Why is he looking at me like that...?'  I used Second Sense and chuckled slightly, "Oh... right, sorry Dad, but I'm not clueless," I turned to the odd man, "This is supposed to be a trap right?"

His dark crimson eyes widened, but then narrowed, "I suppose this makes things more simple," He mumbled, "You got here faster than I thought you would, how was it? Not being able to contact your Father? You must've been scared... you were blaming yourself weren't you? You were warned this'd happen but refused my offer anyway. A shame."

"So, you're the him the other two spoke of? Hm... honestly I'm quite disapointed as the real thing," I sighed and twisted my hair.

"You little- ya'know what? Whatever. That's not why we are here, to insult each other. We're here because you're going to stay here, unless you want to say good bye to your beloved Father," He put his hand near my Dad's head, my eyes widened and then narrowed.

"What is your quirk anyway?" I changed the subject, hoping to distract him.

"I can dissemble anything I touch, including your little Father here," He threatened, his hand going closer as I yelled out, "Don't! Please!"