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(A/N: Thank you guys so much for more than 300 reads! I didn't think I'd get that many reads and some people voting this quickly! Thank you all so much!!)

Midoriya's P.O.V.

••• 11 days after the incident •••

It's been a while since Shoto and Kacchan had a meeting for their company. They went to one today for the first time in a while.

They told me they would be gone all day, so I planned on getting some house chores done.

I started with organizing different cabinets that were super messy. I started with the kitchen, then onto the living room, and finally the bedroom. They were the worst in terms of cabinet organization.

That had taken about two and a half hours, so it was only about 12:30AM.

The next thing on my list was sweeping. The floors had gotten pretty dirty and needed swept. As I was sweeping the living room floor, I hear a soft 'click'.

Thinking it might of been something I swept up, I continued on. Another minute or so passes when I hear something sliding open.

Thinking the furniture moved because I bumped into it, I turn around to fix it and set it back where it was. I look at the furniture that was around me, like the couch and coffee table, but don't see any differences in movement.

I mumble to myself "Probably my imagination- I would hate to move something and not be able to move it back to its original spot."

I continue sweeping the living room floor, humming to myself. Off in my own little daydream world, I barely noticed what happened next.

I feel an arm swiftly wrap around my stomach and a knife is held to my throat. The sweeper I was using drops to the floor in a loud clang.

I immediately recognize this hold and position.

Shigaraki.

I freeze up in fear. I think to myself how stupid I was when I dismissed the clicking and sliding sounds.

"I'm back. This time, your two little boyfriends aren't here to help you. If you don't want to get hurt, you are going to do exactly as I say. Got it?" Shigaraki tells me firmly.

"Mhm." Is all I can muster as I gulp and nod my head, my eyes tearing up.

"Good. What I want you to do is unlock your front door, and walk out like nothing is happening. Your going to get in the car I lead you to, and if you do anything out of turn, I will not hesitate to hurt you. Now, let's go." I can almost feel him smirk in my ear as he says this.

I slowly and shakily walk to the table beside the front door, grabbing the keys. I unlock the door and set them back down.

Shigaraki kicks the door open with his foot, skillfully leading me out. We go by unnoticed, unfortunately, to his car. He opens the door, pushing me into the seat.

He hops in beside me. He takes some rope from a compartment in the car, and ties my wrists together with it.

"Go ahead and drive, Dabi." Shigaraki says to the person at the steering wheel. 'Dabi' turns around.

He has stitches all over his face, which is really disturbing and quite scary. I scrunch up my eyes and lean back in surprise.

"Sure thing, Tomura."

Dabi starts the car and drives to wherever we're going.

Shigaraki blindfolds me with a cloth, I assume so I won't have any clue where we are. Tears run down my face, sticking to the rough cloth.

My breathing once again becomes erratic, and I shake even more due to the lack of sight I have. They definitely notice.

"So, what did the boss want to do with Todoroki's and Bakugou's little pet?" Dabi asks Shigaraki.

"I don't know. He says I could use him for whatever I like." Shigaraki replies, adding an evil chuckle at the end.

"We holdin' him for ransom money right? We might be able to make a lot of cash off this. Todoroki and Bakugou would pay big coin to get their little 'Kitten' back."

"Eventually, yeah. I thought we could have some fun with him first."

"Great plan, Tomura. That sounds perfect."

The conversation ceases from there. I'm so worried for my life. I wish I had paid more attention. I don't have my phone on me so I have zero chance of being able to call someone. There's almost nothing I can do.

After about twenty minutes of driving, the car stops. Shigaraki pulls me out of the car, and I almost trip and fall. Being blindfolded and walking while someone is pulling you is pretty hard. Not to mention my hands are tied in front of me, so I can't exactly balance myself out.

He pulls me along, and I can hear him open a door. He leads me through several hallways, then I hear him open another door.

We get to a staircase which he just sort of drags me along behind him. I lose my balance multiple times, and would have fallen if Shigaraki wasn't holding me.

We finally make it down the staircase, and I hear a door open, we step through, then it shutting behind us and locking.

Shigaraki takes off my blindfold, which I'm happy about.

I blink a couple times adjusting to the dim lighting of the room. There's a couple of people standing around. The room looks like an abandoned bar.

Shigaraki walks away from me, sitting on one of the barstools. A guy in a purple suit stands behind the bar.

Dabi, the guy with stitches from earlier, is standing beside a chair.

"Go ahead and sit down, Izuku." He tilts his head menacingly. I comply and take a shaky seat, setting my bound wrists on my lap.

I look around the room, assessing the situation.

There's a girl with two buns on the side of her head, and she's wearing what looks like a Japanese school uniform.

Across the room talking to the guy behind the bar is a purple-haired man in a green suit. He has a long red scarf on, along with a tape-looking mask.

A guy in a black and white body suit leans on the wall across from the bar, chatting with Japanese uniform gal.

Last but not least, sitting on the barstool farthest from Shigaraki is a magician looking man. He wore a beige-orange colored suit and a top hat with a feather in it on his head.

Shigaraki turns to me, and speaks up.

"Shall we get started?"

(A/N: Since this is a no quirks AU, I tried making the characters who had weird skin colors- like Spinner or Kurogiri- have that color as their clothing.)

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