--(Y/n)'s POV--
I gulp, he was quite intimidating I'll give him that...
"Who are you...?" I ask, I keep my voice at a lower level, to show I was serious.
"Call me... Hikushima." The pause made me tense up, I nod and put my hand out for Izuku to grab but the blue haired boy grabbed it instead, letting himself in.
"Ah, what a nice house might I add!" I put his arms up, he sat on the couch like he owned the residence.
"Come sit," I gulp and look at Izuku with worried eyes and sit down hesitantly with the green and blue haired boys. Izuku on my left and, so called, Hikushima in front of me. My hands were clamped together, my hands sweaty.
"Now, why don't we get to know each other since you'll be seeing me a lot in your future." I furrow my eyebrows and tilt my head in confusion, not exactly getting what he meant.
"Explain..." I say, he rises his eyebrows and smiles.
"You're scared." He concluded, I resituate myself and nod my head no.
"No I'm not, now please, explain." I say coldly, I was quite angered with myself for not calling the cops and letting him in- or well... Letting him let himself in. If you know what I mean...
"Gladly, firstly, I will show you what I do for a living," He resituates himself, leaning in, "What if I said I work for heroes?" He smirks. My eyes widen, that's not what I thought at all. I look at Izuku next to me, he has his finger to his chin and mumbling to himself, I lay a hand on his shoulder, indicating he's mumbling again.
He looks at me and furrows his eyebrows, not in confusion, but in fear.
"I don't know (Y/n), he looks way to familiar, and I'm getting a bad feeling..." He whispered.
"Listen, I'm a friend of your fathers, we worked together. Didn't he tell you?" I look at the man, and straightened up. He did look familiar.
"Hikushima does sound offly familiar..." I scratch my head and hum.
"A shame he didn't tell you more about me... We were partners in crime." He emphasized the world 'partner' and 'crime'.
I sigh.
"I still have my suspicions but... I'll definitely think about it." I stand up.
"What? Don't leave this here now, we have so much to talk abo-"
"Don't... Make me change my mind." I cut him off and walked towards the door, opening it indicating it was time for him to leave. He stood up and towered over me as he made his way to the door.
"Call me for farther information," He handed me a card and left, I turned to Izuku, he still looked fairly worried. I turn my head, "Wait i-" He was no where to be seen.
--"Hikushima"'s POV--
I walk off her porch and into the familiar alley-way, I stuff my hands in my pockets.
"Idiot girl... She doesn't know what's coming. While she's stuck there believing I'm her fathers "friend", I'm here with the perfect plan..." I open the door to the residence.
"Ah, Shigaraki... Your back," Dabi announced, making both Toga and Kurogiri look up. I sit down at the bar while Kurogiri is washing the glasses.
"How'd it go? Did she believe you?" Kurogiri asked anxiously.
I smiled to myself, "it was a success... She now believes im her fathers "friend", and she didn't deny working with us." Toga smiles, she out her knives down and skip her way towards to the bar and hops on the seat.
"Is she pretty? Oh, I get she's gorgeous!!" She exclaimed, I covered my ear, groaning.
"Jesus," Kurogiri finished up cleaning the glasses, and Dabi left just as soon as I got back, and Toga finally calmed down.
I headed to my bedroom and settled down.
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Quiet Streets Of Musutafu - Waiter Deku x Reader
Fanfiction"Remember when we first met? At the coffee house?" --- (Y/n) lived in Musutafu, Tokyo and just recently turned 19, before she was gonna celebrate she made a quick stop at a coffee house called, Around The Corner. They greeted each other happily...
