BRAINWAVE (Shigaraki x Fem/Reader)

Chapter 2

- Chapter 2: New Objective -

Dr.Sasaki had Shigaraki moved up to floor three as he was now stable, he followed close behind. "Thank you all so much, but I can take it from here." He smiled coyly before shoving his hands into his coat's pockets. The other three nurses left the room, leaving only Shigaraki and the doctor. His smile quickly dropped as he reached into his coat pocket and retrieved the cellphone that had been on Shigaraki when he was brought in.

The medical professional set the device on the empty mattress beside the blue haired male. His hoodie didn't make it though and the doctor was sure the rough skinned man wouldn't want it as it was of no use cut in half. He pulled up a chair to sit at the foot of the bed and let out a long sigh. "What did you get yourself into now Shigaraki?" The doctor asked aloud to no one in particular as he leaned back and crossed his arms over his chest, honey eyes locked on the unconscious leader (trying to figure out what the villain did this time) and, unbeknownst to him, a sly smile crept over his lips.

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Sunako made her way into the girls locker room, greeting a few colleagues along the way. Now that everything was moving slow again, exhaustion really set in. I guess I should probably alert the police and the pros of Shigaraki before Akio does. The black haired woman sighed and pinched the bridge of her nose. Scratch that, Akio would let the whole building know. Sunako groaned as she made her way up to her blue, metal locker. At least we got to save him though. So, that's good. Sunako smiled triumphantly to herself as she input her three digit combination lock, resulting in the little metal lock to click and pop open (but, not without some resistance). Sunako pulled the small lock away from the metal door and set it aside before opening the locker completely, revealing a change of scrubs, a half drank water bottle, and a small cosmetics bag. Her foot nudged something and she glanced down at the culprit, her bag (she assumed one of the paramedics had handed it off once they arrived at the hospital). She smiled subtly as she whispered a small "thank you" before shoving the obnoxiously large bag into its holding cell.

She glanced down at herself. Guess that's another pair of scrubs ruined and I really liked these ones... Sunako pouted as she grabbed her spare set of clothes. Setting them aside, she stripped of her dirtied ones and winced upon having the fabric graze over her neck. She had completely forgotten about her own injury because she was so focused (which wasn't uncommon for her).

Sunako trailed over to one of the several mirrors mounted to the wall and examined her neck. There was definitely some skin damage and dryness, but luckily no blood or exposed muscle (which was more than good). It was almost like a blister. At least it's not severe. I can deal with this. Sunako pulled some stray hair strands from the sticky, blistering skin and carefully continued to change into her clean clothes before tossing her other dirty ones in the medical laundry hamper. I really hope they manage to find a way to get those stains out. I just bought those! Sunako locked her locker back up and tied her hair back to keep it from touching her wound (though she knew with long hair it was useless).

Stepping out of the locker room, Sunako's eyes spotted a familiar tall, hot headed hero walking by annoyed as per usual. "Good evening Endeavor." She forced out a small smile. "And how are you? Hero business going well I assume."

The fire hero crossed his muscular arms over his chest and glared (despite his resting face already being a scowl). "I'm not here for pleasantries. I just need to get my face looked at, but it seems nobody around here knows how to do their damn job." The blue eyed male spat in annoyance before walking off again (in hopes of finding a poor nurse who'd treat him). Pro heroes in the trauma bay was far from new. Half the time, Sunako saw more heroes than she did her own colleagues.