Midoriya's P.OV.
Shigaraki turns to me, and speaks up.
"Shall we get started?"
I nervously shake in the chair I'm sitting in. Tears stream down my face in fear. I have no clue where I am, or what these strange people want from me.
"Now, I'm going to give you two options. You can either join us, or suffer. What would you prefer?" Shigaraki asks in a quiet, slow voice. Despite it being quiet, it's very intimidating.
"I-I don't want to b-be here. Can y-you please take me back?" I stutter out in soft voice.
Shigaraki laughs. "I don't think you understand. Your two little boyfriends don't have any clue where you are. You aren't leaving this place."
He continues his sentence. "Now, I'm going to ask you a few questions. Firstly, what is Todoroki and Bakugou's company planning to do involving our 'operation'?"
"I-I have no idea. What o-operation?" I shakily say. Shoto and Kacchan never tell me anything when it comes to what they do.
"You're lying! What are they planning on doing?" Shigaraki accuses me, hastily walking towards me. He once again holds the knife against my throat.
"I swear I-I-I don't know. They don't tell m-me much when it come t-to what they do." I stare down at the knife, then screw up my eyes.
The guy behind the bar says something.
"I don't think his lying, Tomura."
I feel the knife slowly pull away from my throat, and open up one of my eyes just in time to see him drop the knife to the ground.
He scratches his neck vigorously, panting in anger.
I look up at him with fear in my eyes. My wrists burn from the rope. He stops scratching at his neck, and then bends down to pick the knife up again.
All of a sudden Shigaraki turns around and throws the knife at my arm. My eyes widen in fear as I attempt the best dodge I can manage with my hands tied together. It deeply grazes my arm, but not as bad as it would have been if I didn't move at all.
Blood cascades down my arm. I scrunch my nose up in pain, clenching my fists. More tears stream down my face as I bite my lip.
I look down at my arm, and feel sick at the amount of blood coming from it. Just continuing to run down my arm.
My eyes start going in and out of focus, as the room starts spinning. I see stars as I pass out into a sea of black nothing.
•••
I wake up to everyone running around the room, grabbing guns. My eyes go in and out of focus again as I slowly come to my senses.
A bunch of people barge into the room, the door swinging open. A blurry mess of people on top of people fighting erupts.
Gunshots ring out, as I see a small blurry group of people walk through what seems to be a wall, but apparently isn't. No one notices them.
I blink my eyes vigorously, trying to clear my hazy vision. Someone runs toward me, and as they get closer I recognize it as my favorite duo-haired boyfriend. Todoroki.
Concern is written all over his face as he swiftly picks me up bridal style. He runs up the stairway I was dragged down earlier, and we go through a couple hallways before emerging outside.
I blink my eyes a couple more times, my vision finally clearing up. Todoroki sets me on a nearby bench.
I finally come to my senses and watch him as he quickly wraps gauze around the wound Shigaraki caused when he threw that knife at me. He unties my wrists and pulls me into a hug.
"Thank you so much for saving me." I say, crying. But this time it's from happiness.
"It's kind of my job as one of you boyfriends." Todoroki replies with a smile. He sits back down on the bench beside me, and I lay my head on his shoulder.
I have the worst headache right now.
"I'm so sorry, Izuku."
"It was my fault I wasn't paying attention when I was cleaning. I should've been more cautious. How did you guys find me?"
"Bakugou planted a small tracker in your socks, so that way we could find you in case you didn't have your phone."
I didn't even realize until now, but I didn't have my shoes on. Just socks, because I was forced out of the house the way I was.
"Kind of creepy, but a good idea. I'm glad you guys came. I was so scared. I thought I was going to die. My arm hurts so bad."
Todoroki sighs.
"I'm glad we got to you before it got anyone worse. I know what Shigaraki and his men are capable of."
It's my turn to sigh this time.
We both sit there in a comforting silence, as Kacchan emerges from the building we were in. The people who barged in come out behind him, and there is at least twenty to thirty of them.
Kacchan walks toward us, and pulls me into a tight hug. I smile at him as we pull apart.
"I'm so glad your okay."
"I am too." I reply back to him.
Todoroki and Kacchan lead me back to our car, as we drive back to our house. The rest of the people who came to help rescue me all head back to their respective places.
We arrive at our house, and Bakugou unlocks the front door. We all head inside, and I walk to our bedroom and plop down exhausted on the bed.
Shoto and Kacchan enter and lay down beside me. I quickly tell them that I'm going to go to sleep, and that I'm super tired.
I fall asleep, but jolt awake (telling by the clock) a few hours later. I sit up, panting. I had nightmare that I got kidnapped all over again, but this time Shigaraki had stabbed and killed me.
I lay back down with small tears running silently down my face, attempting to fall back asleep again without waking up Kacchan and Todoroki.
I succeed, and end up having a dreamless night of sleep after all that.

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