Taken (2)

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She snickered madly, gently run her hand on his green dull hair and turn around.

"YoU aRe ToO lAtE tO sAvE yOuR fRiEnD nOw..." she looked over her shoulder to let them see her wide dark grin. "...CaUsE hE iS mInE nOw!"

"N-No!" Yaoyorozu tried to move but her body barely twitched from her position, unable to stand up properly.

"M-Midoriya!" Sero grits his teeth.

"Put the children down!"

The demon halted, turning her head into 180° and not surprised to see a detective aimed the gun at her.

"Naomasa-san," breathes Tsuyu, looked relieved that someone attempted to stop her.

"I said," the man shoot glare at her. "Put the children down!" The woman titled her head. "oR wHaT?" She sounds unconcerned about the gun pointing at her.

He say nothing, keeping his gaze at her. The woman grin widely and float till her forehead press against it making everyone froze.

"wHaT aRe YoU gOnNa Do? ShOot Me To DeAtH?" She's mocking him, her grip with Midoriya and three children didn't faltered. "ThEn ShOw To ThE wOrLd ThAt YoU aRe WiLlInG tO sHoOt Me. WiLlInG tO kIlL mE. Do YoU rEaLlY tHiNk ThAt BuLlEt WoUlD wOrK oN mE? To ThReAtEnEd Me TiLl I aM fAlTeReD?"

Naomasa clenched his chin, finger slowly on the trigger and her eyes staring at him unblinkingly with wickedness.

"tHeN gO aHeAd," she cackled.

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Everyone outside the street are making lot of noises as they pointed at the titled moving hospital.

Some are recording it, some are posting on their phones, some are making commotion, few reporters are making news about this and one person is panting heavily.

Bakugo has his hands on his knees, sweat drip from his forehead and glared at the building.

"Mother fucker...!"

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A shadow figure is watching the tv.

"...Looks like it's time for me to step in," a figure spoke, stand up from the red couch and walked to the lone closet before opened it.

Inside the closet, there's a cross and book with the old picture of a smiling woman.

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"WhAt ArE yOu WaItInG fOr?" She smiled so widely, waiting for him to shoot the bullet.

Naomasa breathes hitched, sweats dripped from his forehead and his arm begin to shake. Just as he's about to do it after few minutes of hesitation, she suddenly giggled and wide eyes stared hungrily at him.

"JuSt KiDdInG~"

BANG!

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The clock strike at midnight and the sound suddenly stop. Everything went quiet.

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