•The Attack•

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There was a violent crack as the blonde male in obnoxiously tight leather was slammed against the was of a building.

"F-fuck-!" He cursed as blood dripped from his mouth. He struggled to pick himself up from the ground. Once he returned to his feet he spat a bit of the blood and saliva mix out. He turned his head and looked over at the villain, who was either abnormally strong, or Hizashi, the hero was light.

The villain let out a huff as both of them were surrounded by rubble and debris. The male rolled up his tattered sleeves and smirked evilly. He had the advantage in this fight. He wasn't affected by the blonde's quirk.

Hizashi , who was at the moment going by his alias, 'Present Mic', was not a melee fighter, he used his voice for long distance combat, but now he was cornered by the villain.

Blood continued to drip from Mic's mouth as he squinted his eyes to look at the male through his shattered sunglasses. Hizashi then put on a semi-confident, stupid smile and asked, " Is that all you got ?"

Suddenly the spine shot out from the villages arm and impaled Hizashi in the throat destroying his speaker in the process. In that moment blood began to gush out from the wound.

Hizashi let out a pained yelp at He sudden pain pounding in his neck. Tears welled in his eyes, as this vision b tears welled in his eyes as his vision blurred see figures rushing to the scene, heroes, one in particular when over to him and carried him to the ambulance. Hizashi along with the strong scent of his blood could smell coffee, cigarettes, and old cologne faintly on the dark headed male's clothing. It was a familiar smell, which he knew well.

•timeskip•

Surgery had to be done. It was a long process as the blonde was out. The operations were mainly on his throat which sustained the most damage. It was a miracle he was still alive. The bleeding soon stopped and they saved what they could. But even then, it came with complications.

Hizashi laid on the hospital bed, bandages covering his torso, arms, legs and neck. He was still sleeping from the anesthesia. The room he was in had a clean smell and the only sounds where the beeping of the monitor with each slow heartbeat and the weak breathing of the blonde.

A man in all black with dark messy hair walked into the room an hour after Hizashi was put in it. He came with a few of Hizashi's things in a bag , some books, his computer, so he would have things to do when he woke up. The male pulled his hair into a messy ponytail and sighed as he watched his friend sleep. He couldn't ware for Hizashi to wake up, to take to him, but sadly that wouldn't be the case.



A/N: Thank you for reading I'll update soon :)

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