Skinny hands collided against the metal table he already had hit, "I'm back, baby!"
The yell did not startle the raven haired villain. Only a high pitched chuckle came from her side of the room, hair back in position.
The blonde male strode into the room confidently as he was ready to restart the interrogation. He even wore his hero suit this time around, hair outstretched into the air.
"Oh, I'm sooooo intimidated!", she retaliated in a sarcastic whisper.
Ever since the frequent visits of her mother she has become more open towards numeral people, but always avoided the question about her past, prophesy and quirk. The facility called Mic back in since he was the second person she had talked to in full sentences to see if she'd say something.
The tall male smirked before he rummaged in his bag, "Heard you were disgusted by the food so...", he pulled out a small paper bag, "I brought you teriyaki!"
The big metal case that pulled on her skin around her hands rattled as she tried to grab after it. She wasn't in that high facility room anymore were every inch of her body was covered in chains. This time she sat by an interrogation table where her arms are chained to, rifle cameras still pointed at her.
"Tsk tsk tsk!", Mic waved a finger in front of his face, "What a shame you can't pick it up."
Despite the mean bribe, she kept on smiling. Her face was completely scarred in tiny cuts that deepened into her greyish skin. Fragile skin.
She smacked her chapped lips, "That is a shame!"
Mic stared at her triumphantly as he leaned back,"So 7768...may I call you Koko?"
"Nickname basis? I feel special!"
Mic chuckled, "Not everyone gets the privilege!"
She giggled along, "Can I call you 'zashi then?"
He practically jumped from his chair, yet he stayed seated. Yamada's breath got stuck in his throat as she started laughing hysterically before he found his composure.
"If that makes you talk about everything, then yes. I allow you to call me...'zashi!", his expression was serious, ready to negotiate.
"Perfect!", she squeeled, "Then we're equals!"
A hero equal to a villain is very ironic he had to cringe deep down. But whatever it takes to get her talking is anything he puts up with.
"So sad...", she jokingly pouted, "You see me as a villain too, don'tcha?"
He slowly leaned back, hesitantly speaking, "Of course not! We're equals, aren't we?"
Her smile widened brightly, "If that's so, can you feed me? Or at least remove one hand from the restraints?"
Mic hesitated again before he pressed a button underneath the table. His brows furrowed and his sight darkened as one of the guards busted in. Before the guard could speak, Yamada was ahead.
"Can you release one hand of hers?"
"Sir, I-"
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FanfictionAizawa x female!Reader "Enjoy your time in a quirkless world!" ~BNHA/Vigilante Manga Spoilers~ Start: 28. March 2019 Start of publishing: 03. December 2019 End of publishing: Ongoing (Best suited for foreign/multilingual read...