The elevator lets off in a stark white room with a red carpet. However, most of the room is inaccessible due to a set of bars. Izuku goes to investigate.
“No lock.”
“The fuck do you mean, no lock? Move, I’ll smash it open!”
“Those bars are iron. It won’t work.”
“Don’t fucking tell me what to do!” Izuku sighs, covering his ears.
“Alright, go for it.”
There’s a loud clang.
“THAT’S HARD!” Dabi screeches.
“About as hard as iron, actually.”
“Why the fuck didn’t you say anything?!” Izuku lets out a heavy sigh. A click resonates through the hall.
“Oh, FUCK! ” Dabi tackles Izuku to the ground, rolling them both to the side of the hall. He ends up on top of him, and Izuku freezes. The boy doesn’t notice the guns that descended from the ceiling, nor the bullet holes in the ground where they once stood. “Fucking hell,” Dabi growls. “What the fuck?”
A man’s laughter fills the room. It’s a bit staticy, so it’s most likely from a sound system.
“Great job!” Mystery man laughs. “You passed, my lovely little sinners!” The gate opens. “Since you survived, I’ll let you move on!”
“What in the fuck?” Dabi says.
“I don’t know, but we can move on now.” His voice is trembling, but Dabi doesn't seem to notice.
“No shit.”
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The next area they come to is a long hallway with doors on each side. There's another gate at the end. It’s closed.
“Hey, didn't you say we could go through?!”
“Patience, my star sinners. There's a process for this kind of thing! I’ll open a door so you can start.”
“Fuckin’ cryptic bastard,” Dabi mumbles. Izuku starts heading to the closest door. He hopes this is the one, because otherwise he looks like an idiot. Luckily, it is.
There’s not much in the room. It’s only a messy desk, a polaroid camera, and a backdrop. The backdrop has numbers -- heights, more specifically.
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Till Death Do Us Part
Fanfic"The boy on the bottom floor has been selected as a sacrifice. All floors, begin preparations." Midoriya Izuku wakes up in an empty room without any memories of how or why he got there. But he does know one thing: He shouldn't be here.