I roughly pushed open the hide out door.
"Where the fuck have you been?" Shigaraki asked.
"Being useful," I grunted, "Look what I got." I shoved forward my prize. Shigaraki examined the kid up and down.
"And how is that useful?"
"Kid, how old are you?" I asked. It looked up at me with scared eyes which made me smirk. Tormenting this thing is going to be fun.
"S-sixteen," It said.
"So?" Shigaraki glared. How dense can this idiot be?
"So, hands, it's old enough for high school," I smirked, "Same age as that brat you're so keen on taking down." Shigaraki's eyes widened for a second as he realized what this meant.
"We got ourselves a little spy. hm?" Shigaraki scratched his neck. He began rambling away his plan for the brat as I ignored him, turning my attention too said nuisance. I smirked and leaned down to it's ear. I blew on it causing it to jump back in surprise and it's face to go red. I grabbed my prize's wrist and began to drag it toward my room. The others were too busy to notice our absence. Once I got to my place in the hideout I pushed the brat onto my bed and locked the door. It backed away from me as I stalked toward my prize.
"No- please," It begged.
"Aren't you forgetting something?," I held it down by the throat, "I own you."
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Not a Team Traitor (My Hero Academia x Reader)
FanfictionHow did it end up like this? I never thought I would be going to U.A., especially not like this. But if I don't do what they say, they'll kill me...maybe he won't let them but how can I trust him?
