Izuku stood frozen in fear, heart pounding in his chest. He was sure Gin and Hoshi felt the same, glancing at them out of the corner of his eye. He felt cold sweat roll down his neck, the feeling of dread settling in his stomach. Whatever this 'Sensei' was here for, it couldn't be good. He'd heard rumours about the man, sure, but seeing him in person.
It was truly terrifying.
'Sensei' stood at the front of the room leaning on a cane, a brace like life support machine attached to his neck and covered his mouth. To his left stood Payton and the shadow man, Payton's eyes were downcast and his facial expression blank. To his right stood a blue haired teen, probably a little younger than Payton. He was hunched over and fiddling with some sort of video game. The other non white-coats in the room were probably just a bunch of D list villains (as Payton would've called them) Sensei hired as cannon fodder in case something went wrong.
Izuku was broken out of his musings as Hoshi cried out in surprise, the white-coat escorting her pushed her forward and forced her to kneel before 'Sensei'. Due to being so far away, Izuku could barely hear a word of what was said. He could only watch as 'Sensei' placed a hand on Hoshi's head, Hoshi flinched and squeezed her eyes shut. Waiting for the pain. At first, nothing happened.
Hoshi's body began to twitch, gently at first, before starting to spasm violently. Hoshi fell limp and dropped to the floor, still shaking and writhing. Her body still overcome with spasms. Hoshi's skin began to change colour, from blue to red to green and finally to the same shade as the floor. She'd just turned invisible! No, her skin...camouflaged itself? Izuku would have started rambling and asking questions if the situation was different. Gin was screaming and yelling at 'Sensei', the white-coats struggling to hold her in place.
'Sensei' lowered his hand and two white-coats carried Hoshi away, probably back to the cell. No sooner had he done that, a screaming Gin was shoved forward.
"YOU HURT HER! YOU HURT MY SISTER! I'LL KILL YOU, YOU BASTARD!" Gin yelled angrily, struggling as the white-coats attempted to restrain her.
Sensei's only reaction was to smile, and place his hand on top of Gin's head.
Gin's 'mutation' wasn't like Hoshi's, no. It wasn't as violent, but it looked just as painful. Gin's eyes rolled into the back of her head and a steady stream of blood trickled down her ears and nose, her body shook and shivered as if she was cold.
That's when they felt it. A pressure filled the room, the heavy weight becoming more and more noticeable. Like a pulse, a 'wave' of emotions flowed over them. Sadness, anger, hate. The white-coats dropped to their knees, hands grasping their bleeding ears as they fell. They screamed as deafening white noise assaulted their ears. They felt pain and resentment so strong some even passed out. They began to see every single injury ever inflicted on the siblings appear over them, they could feel the pain of every injury tenfold.
Everything that Gin, Izuku and Hoshi had ever felt. Everything they'd ever suffered, the white-coats now felt.
The only ones seemingly unaffected were Izuku, Pink, the weird shadow guy and Sensei.
Sensei dropped a hand into his pocket and pulled out a small needle, he plunged it into the side of Gin's neck before letting her drop to the ground. Seconds passed, and the effect of Gin's newfound quirk seemed to pass too.
"Sensory manipulation and illusions, quite the powerful combination. Good thing I had these quirk suppressants on me."
Izuku barely registered what Sensei had said as Gin was dragged away.
He barely registered anything as he was shoved forward.
He barely registered Sensei's hand being placed on top of his head.
Two of the strongest people he knew, his sisters, had been hurt by this man. This man, who had managed to hurt them simply by placing a hand on their heads.
The last thing Izuku saw before he blacked out was Sensei's smile, and the world went still.
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Liberty
FanfictionNoun: 1) The state of being free within society from oppressive restrictions imposed by authority on one's way of life, behaviour, or political views. 2) The power or scope to act as one pleases. Kidnapped at 4 years old. Rescued at 10. All Izuku, H...