Chapter 2

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*Your POV*

I open my eyes only to find myself in a small metal cage. My senses wake up all at one and I panic, flying into the walls of the cage, banging against them hard. I screech and flap my wings, feeling a sharp pain in the one. Stopping abruptly, I stretch my head to the side to examine the wing. Seeing it bleeding badly, I panic again. Before I can cause any more havoc in the cage, a teacher comes up to me.

"Hello, (V/n)." The mouse says, leaning really close to the cage. I narrow my eyes and screech at him. This is not exactly what I planned to happen, but who knows. Could be fun.

"It's alright. We're not here to harm you."

I look at him with an Oh really? look (well as best as I could while being a predatory bird), fluttering my left wing weakly.

"I'm afraid that was necessary. We wouldn't be able to talk to you otherwise."

I look around at the cage. Simple. No bedding. No toys or block to scrape claws against. This cage was brought purely for capture. It looks like they don't want me to get comfortable just yet, then. Eh. I didn't feel like it anyway. How am I supposed to talk to you if you won't let me out? I can't talk, you idiot.

"Hm. I assume we'll have to let you out of that cage, since your quirk doesn't allow you to talk in animal form, correct?" I'm glad someone's smart.

"But then, you understand, you're too dangerous to be let completely free. Do you mind if we put these on you as soon as you come out?" The principal points towards Snipe who's holding a pair of handcuffs. I hesitate for a moment, thinking of a different way. I find none, and so I reluctantly nod in agreement.

"Thank you, I will now open the cage to allow you to come out. Please return to human form as soon as you are free."

"That means no hybrids," the teacher with the long black hair and tired eyes glares at me. I slowly nod. My human form wasn't so bad, anyway. I have been trained for this. It was just a lot better with some sort of animal addition. More comfortable, too. By a lot.

The principal slowly unlocks the door, and gently pulls it open, being extra cautious. I have thought of an escape plan, but figure it's not needed, since I want to know what they want. I cautiously glide down using my uninjured wing, amused by everybody's terrified reactions. Snipe has his gun aimed at me and handcuffs in his other gloved hand, waiting for me to make the wrong move.

I grow irritated. Heroes. They think they're always in the right? As if they've saved every single person who has ever been in danger. Idiots.

"We're waiting," the scrawny teacher with the long yellow hair says.

I pause before turning into my human form, scowling. My hands are quickly snatched behind my back and the handcuffs are put on. Unexpectedly, I feel my quirk dampen. Well this is new.

"Yes," the tired teacher says from the corner. "That's new technology we've made, thanks to Mei Hatsume. They're quirk-dampening cuffs, suited specially to you."

Clever... I think, nodding slowly.

"(V/n)," the spacesuit man starts, looking at me (I can't really tell with that mask on). "You've murdered people, yes?"

"Of course," I reply.

There's a pause. "Do you have any mental disorders?"

I tilt my head, thinking for a moment. "Not that I know of."

I miss my quirk already, human form is so uncomfortable...

"(V/n), we're here to offer you a proposal," the principal speaks up again, climbing into his chair.

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