The Assassin Is A Baker! (Kotetsu x Male Reader!)

Wild Tiger?

Third POV
He wasn't sure what time it was or how long he had been down there but it had to have been a couple hours since the cave in. The hero still hadn't woken up but did show signs of improvement. It's not like he could blame him though. The tall male could have easily caught the hero before he hit the ground. But it's not like he knew that was going to happen.

'Why did he stop glowing blue?' He thought to himself but then stopped. That was the least of his worries right now.

For some reason, there was just something about the hero that seemed really familiar. From the way he acted, talked, and sort of looked. He knew there was something about the hero but he could not think of anything. Maybe if he were to walk around something would come to him. Looking around the bunker he noticed that that there were books scattered across the floor. No doubt from the shelf he had pushed on him earlier. One suddenly caught his eye as he got closet to it. Picking it up he read the cover.

"Baking tips and recepies" he read out loud.

"This would be great for the bakery! Maybe I could learn some new things as well! I'll just borrow this for now" he said as he put it in his pocket.

Turning back to the hero he noticed that the bandages on his nose began to darken into a deep red color. Maybe he was just overlooking things about the hero being familiar. He was probably just curious about him...Yeah, just curious.

Sighing slightly he went back over and began to apply some new bandages. Once he finished he stood up and looked at the hero. Suddenly realization hit him. How could he have not realized sooner? How could he have forgotten? The reason something was bothering him was so simple! How could he have done that to him!

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'I FORGOT TO CALL KOTETSU AND LET HIM KNOW I WAS GOING TO BE LATE!!!' I thought as I began running around the room.

'He's probably sitting there.'

'All alone'

'Wondering where I am'

"I'm such a bad person" I said to myself as my soul began leaving my body.

"I need to get out of here."

Walking up to the wall I began examining it. The wall had to be more than a couple layers thicc.

"Maybe I could melt my way through." I said looking down at my palms.

Stepping away from the wall I began rubbing my hands together. I could feel the heat becoming greater the more I rubbed my palms together. Once I felt them heat up I placed them quickly onto the wall in front of me. But nothing happened.

Placing my hand on the wall in front of me again I could feel some sort of power pushing against my hand.

'Some sort of force field?'

Hearing movement I turned around and noticed the hero was finally waking up. Quickly running over to him I checked to see how his concussion was.

"What happened?" He asked trying to sit up before I pushed him back softly.

"You jumped up but then you suddenly stopped glowing blue and fell back down." I said touching his forehead.

"Why did you stop glowing anyways?"

He suddenly began pouting at me and looked away.

"My powers are limited to five minutes a day.

"Ah, that explains it. Does that mean you can't do anything now?"

"Well I still have the suit so I'm not completely powerless."