11 | Something Stolen

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(AN) things will get spicy this chapter.

I hit the hardwood floor kinda hard. Ignoring what will surely be a bruise I got to my feet quickly. Adrenaline rushing through my body made me feel as though I could take on anyone.

Even Tomura Shigaraki.

Said man was standing before me with a hideous grin on his hideous face. He wasn't wearing his hands today. He made a step towards me and tried to speak. An ominous aura surrounded the man.

"Shiki, it's been a while."

I grimaced and backed away from him. I can't run, he'd just send Kurogiri after me again. I have to fight.

It's not like I expect him to let me off without a scratch after what I did during the attack on the USJ. I knew he would come to get me.

"Stop trying to make small talk."

Looking around the bar I searched for a weapon. The bar top is clean but behind the bar I know I can find something. Sprinting the few steps to the bar I grab a bottle of whiskey and smash it until the thick glass breaks.

Alcohol drenches my arms and the floor but that's the least of my problems.

Being stuck behind the bar is a good place to get caught so I climb up and over the bar top. The sting of small glass shards in my hands and the alcohol cleaning the wounds made me regret it.

Now I have a weapon and a quick escape route.

"You are pathetic. What did the heroes teach you? You're weaker than a child." He sneered at me while advancing.
"Kurogiri, now."

Kurogiri who is ever watchful became involved. Warp gates are powerful and it's hard to fight against it if you cannot hurt the physical body of the user. I have b. point.
I have gotten weaker, Tomura is right.

A warp gate surrounded me at a belly button. It squeezed tight to show that there is no mercy here. Kurogiri won't be helping me this time

I dropped the bottle at the sudden pressure that threatened to cut me in half. My fingers tried to pry it away from me even though my mind knew it was a fool's errand.

My hands were then captured by Kurogiri's mist. Something cold and metallic clasped my wrists.

Once the cuffs were on and my energy plummeted. They are quirk erasing cuffs like the police use to capture villains.

Slumping in defeat, it felt inevitable now. There's no way I can escape.

"I told father I'd capture you for him. He's agreed with me about your poor behavior at the USJ. Father has finally realized you aren't special to us anymore. He's going to relieve you of your useless quirk." My heartbeat escalated at Tomura Shigaraki's words.

He's not serious. All For One wouldn't do that. He's been saying ever since he kidnapped me that my power was something special.

"I did what I did to gain the heroes trust! I didn't seriously mean it! Me, help them?!" Lies. Lying is all I have that can save me now. My voice is frantic and terrified.

"Don't bother telling me that. You know I've been dying to see you beaten down till there's nothing left!" Tomura's grin was Cheshire Cat wide.

Think Shiki! Think!

"I've learned secrets about the heroes! Things that can help you get an advantage over the next time." I'm ashamed to tell these things to the enemy. It's all I have to bargain with though.

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