His mind, erased. Corrupted. A lingering insanity plagues him. Will Deku really choose a morbid curiosity over his morals?
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COMPLETE
#2 in villaindeku - 12/31/19 :D
#1 in villaindeku - 1/27/20 :OOOOOO (that was fun while it lasted xDD)
100k rEA...
I sat patiently on a stool, shooting the occasional glance at the clock.
"When is he getting here?" I sighed, shaking my drink.
Kurogiri simply replied, "Any moment now." As if on cue, Shigaraki wandered in, a grin underneath the hand placed upon his face. "So, Shōki, are you ready for your next mission?'
I nodded, placing down my glass.
He lifted the hand slightly, revealing his wicked smile. "Great. I need you to gather some intel on your old classmates."
"What?" I asked bewildered. "How?"
"Easy. You'll infiltrate them as you are now," he said simply.
Raising my brow, I sighed. "And exactly how will I do that? They think I'm missing."
He took a seat a few stools away from me, drumming his fingers on the wooden counter top. Staring into space, he began to explain. "We've discovered that your classmates are taking a little trip to the mall. I imagine to get their mind off of your disappearance. However, there might be something else to it."
Becoming slightly annoyed, I narrowed my eyes at the man. "Right. But how will I make sure I'm not suspicious? Am I supposed to dress as someone else or something?"
He turned his head towards mine, simultaneously reaching his hand out to take a glass from Kurogiri. "Bingo." (Bongo)
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Sweeping wisps of hair to the side, I stepped forwards, taking a look in the mirror. I couldn't help but stare at my reflection. It looked nothing like me. (Reference picture below-not mine)
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My messy, green tufts became straight, white ones. My eyes became golden, with glasses settled on the bridge of my nose. A grey beanie rested atop my head, adding to the jacket and jeans I was already wearing. Even my face was different-my features covered by makeup. Thanks, Toga and (surprisingly) Dabi.
I grinned slightly, stuffing my hands in my pockets as my eyes trailed up and down my body.
"Hey, Kyō~Kun!" Toga's voice squealed, a giggle following shortly after. My face became red, body freezing as I heard her. "Lookin' at yourself in the mirror, huh?"
Spinning around, I connected eyes with her. She winked, leaning up against the wall before making her way towards me.
Her shoes clacked against the ground as she came up to me, tracing her finger against my jaw.
"W-what are you d-doing?" I stuttered.
She smiled at me, causing my blush to strengthen. And, afterwards, she jumped backwards, laughing. "It's so easy to mess with you, Kyō~Kun!"
"I-"
Dabi wandered in, cutting me off. He crossed his arms, an unimpressed expression on his face. "C'mon, lovebirds. Enough already. Shōki's gotta go soon."
I brushed him off, coughing as to take the attention off of me. "Yeah, alright. Where's Shigaraki?"
He jabbed his thumb behind him, slightly pointing it to the side. "He's waiting in the bar. Better hurry. You know how he gets."
Nodding, I glanced over at Toga before I made it to Dabi.
Before I left, he put his hand on my shoulder, a cold tone in his voice. "Don't mess this up, kid."
Tossing him a grin, I saluted the patchwork man. "C'mon, Dabi! You know me better than that! Got it, though." Laughing, I waved my hand, making my way into the bar.
My expression quickly became flat-a wave of annoyance washing over me. It was strange. My personality changed so often, and I had no idea why.
"Well?" I sighed, raising my brow towards Shigaraki.
He grinned with his chapped lips. "If you're ready, it's time to go."
Nodding, I gave him the go ahead to continue.
With a change in attitude, he stepped towards me, his red eye pulsating. He pressed his finger against my chest, an unbridled rage in his voice. "Now, don't mess this up."
Kurogiri stepped forwards, raising his arm to the side. "Now, why don't we go, Kyō?"
"Yeah, alright." I glanced towards Shigaraki before my eyes returned to Kurogiri. "I'm ready."
The misty man raised his head, summoning a portal to his side. "This will take you straight to the side of the mall. Of course, we don't want anyone spotting you coming from the portal. All you have to do is get in and somehow make contact with 1A."
"Exactly." Shigaraki gestured for me to put on my hand, to which I obliged. He placed a small device into my palm, curling my fingers overtop it. "Put this on. It's a communication device. As soon as you're ready to go, call us."
I glanced towards the portal, stepping towards it. The purple mist swirled with a strange serenity, luring me towards it's gates. And, with a grin, I stepped inside-ready to complete my next mission.
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Look! It's another chapter! For not posting for 300 years!! (punctuation = key)