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Hang Around (Sako x Self-Doubting! Reader)

Who: Sako Atsuhiro
Quirk: Black Demon
Hero Name: Milko
About the Reader: Self-Doubting
About Them: N/A
Time: Random
Rating: Fluff & Angst
Gender: Female
Word Count: 1903

(Y/N P.O.V)

I was patrolling around the city, getting my usual waves and smiles, as I passed by an alleyway. I heard a noise coming from it, but I couldn't put my finger on what the noise was. I walked down the alleyway and saw a person.

"Are you ok? I heard a noise and came to check it out." They turned around and were laughing like a maniac. It was a girl with red eyes and blonde hair. "I'm fine! Do you wanna play with us?" She had a creepy tone in her voice. "Actually, I um I am on patrol right now. You go have fun with, whoever you're talking about." I turned to walk away but everything went black.

I opened my eyes slowly. I looked around and saw I was tied up. 'They must not know who I am. Ropes can't stop me.' "You really were able to capture a Pro. A promise is a promise." Signed a voice from behind me. I looked around to be met by villains. Lots of them. Filling up some sort of warehouse, maybe?

"Yay! We got bird beak on our team!" Cheered the same girl from the alleyway. "Don't call me that." The girl giggled as the man from behind me walked away. I noticed it was the villain known as Overhaul.

I just looked around, confused.

"You're probably wondering why you're here. Mr. Compress why don't you explain." Said the villain known as Dabi. "Overhaul said he would join us if we successfully captured a Pro, and you happened to be the one who fell for our trap."

'I heard someone in an alleyway, what do they expect me to do?' "You're a good person, you're the only Pro who asked what was wrong, others just yelled at me to go away or shut up. Anyways, what's your name? I've never seen you before."

'Why don't we show them?' 'You won't hurt anyone, right?' 'Sure! Whatever you say!' 'Fine.'

I let Milko take over my body. Everything went black and fuzzy.

After I came back they were crowded around me pointing weapons and stuff at me. I groaned. "What the hell did she do?" "She? Don't you remember what YOU just did?" I looked at the girl confused.

"It's a completely different entity. I'm not in control I can't even see. Everything goes black."

She stepped back and allowed me to look forward. Some guy with pinkish hair had three deep gashes in his chest. I looked down at my hands and they had blood all over them.

"This is why I don't trust you! Damnit every time!" I yelled at Milko. She giggled. I sighed and closed my eyes. They probably didn't want me there after that, and they damn well weren't going to allow me to live.

"You can't heal him, can you?" I shook my head and looked up to the girl. She had an angry expression on her face. "Then I'm not going to try to save you." She said walking away.

"It's probably safer if I wasn't here anyways." I whispered to myself. "Why would you say that, that's one less good Pro in this world." I looked up to the masked figure known as Mr. Compress. "Good Pro my ass." I said quietly. "It seems she has no confidence in herself." Said Dabi.

"Well, if you think you're such a bad hero, you should join us!" Cheered the girl. I looked at her with a blank stare. "I doubt you want me to join, I can't even control my quirk." "Doesn't matter, you're still a good fighter. How else did you become a Pro?" I didn't answer and instead looked down.

*poke poke poke* I looked up to the girl who was continuously poking my head. "Can you not?" "I can, but I don't want to." She said as she continued poking me. I clinched my fists and focused on staying in control. I took a deep breath.