Dimension

Chapter 1

Civilians disappeared into smoke one by one as a rather young girl dashed down the busy street. The bright red eyed young woman laughed maniacally into the night. Her dark blue to purple, crazed hair gliding along her pale face highlights her crazed smile, aware of the underground hero on his way to capture the villain, ready to end his shift.

The streets were filled with panicked screams as the victims watched themselves turn into smoke before they completely disappeared. As the girl continued smacking people with her glittery black palms on her spree a long piece of cloth wrapped around her torso in just seconds, blocking the movability of her arms as well. Despite the sudden immobility, it did not phase her. She already knew who it was after the last few people didn't disappear immediately.
Her favorite pro hero Eraserhead.

"What a pleasure!", she hummed, grinning back at him.

Surprised by her lack of surprise, he still kept his eyes on her. He is uncertain of her quirk and the view of civilians turning to smoke is unsettling to watch. Before he could reach her, her grin disappeared in smoke which quickly reached him as the smoke trailed up his scarf and then him. Surrounded by that black glittery dust, he felt his scarf slip out of his hands, stumbling backwards.

"Surprise!"

The raspy female voice breathlessly purred into his ear. The helpless screams faded into the background as he thrashed around while staying as quiet as possible to hear for any footsteps, but to no avail. Clawing at his neck as he heard faint giggles getting louder, searching for his scarf, but it had completely vanished.

Cold arms snaked around his chest as the female lightly pressed against his back. In just seconds, she was smashed into the dark pavement. Her nose had hit the hard floor and blood started dripping, but she continues smiling as she turns her head aside, her crazed dark hair, slightly covering her face.

The pros chest pressed her body against the floor, averting her hands away from his body with one arm, since that is the trigger of her quirk, holding her head down with the other. The smoke around him vaporised and shot up into the nightsky.

"You're arrested for illegal usage of your quirk and murder,"he squinted behind his yellow goggles as she started giggling, "What did you do to the people?"

"I certainly didn't kill them...they just...", she croaked, "vanished~"

Aizawa took a fistfull hair and smashed her face back into the ground, "Where?"

One of her hands suddenly slipped out of his grip and smacked him on the shoulder.

"Why not join them on their journey?",she proudly beamed, laughter accompanying it as she turned on her back as the man stumbled back.

His shoulder started to feel light as it began to crumble, but it didn't hurt. He clutched after his now non-existent shoulder, grinded his teeth and jerked back. A flashback to the USJ attack mixed with his panicked thoughts. As his body slowly turned to particles, he collapsed on the floor, the quirk taking a toll on his balance.
His bloodshot eyes widened.

How could he let that happen so suddenly. He's used to these kinds of villains, but this one actually caught him out of no where and now he's possibly dying. As his mind turned foggy, he leaned back and he quietly panicked. How can he get out of this?
The girl strides up to him, standing above him as his body slowly vanished, still grinning maniacally as the male started to quietly choke, "It's just for a little while. Watch how you survive in a world where your quirk is useless!"

His vision became blurry, soon blacking out as the rest of his body faded to smoke.

"Don't worry,"she stared up after him, "you'll come back safe and sound!"