"Sit back and watch my body as I dance for you."
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What if your dream appeared to be near, yet so far all at the same time?
Izuku Midoriya aspired to be a chef and he worked hard to achieve this dream, even if it meant making...
I'm not quite sure but I guess it could be a bit triggering? Still read with caution.
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"We should leave and quick," Jirou said as she clapped her hands instantly gaining Aoyama's attention. The blonde's smile remained as he steadily walked over, his fists painted with specs of blood which was easy to make out as he held the weapon over his shoulder.
"I'll never know how you're able to remain calm during times like these." The purple-haired female stated as they quickly made their way back into the club and out of the building. The four of them didn't waste any time as they got into the vehicles and began to drive off, the rest taking notice and following right behind them, probably back to where they came.
"If you guys were wondering what happened, I did get some information." Aoyama began as he ran a hand through his blonde hair and flip the short strands behind his head. "Still," He continued and Jirou rose an eyebrow when she saw his usual smile dropped as he looked down at the weapon in his hands. "He did admit that they have Midoriya but he said something that was quite unsettling. It was just the look in his eyes that threw me off guard."
Upon hearing that Izuku was being held captive by Shigaraki, Katsuki couldn't help but raise his head and widen his eyes. Everything that he had thought of was true which meant that the phone call was Shigaraki's idea.
"Before talking, I think you should listen to what Aoyama has to say Katsuki," Shoto spoke up breaking the blonde from his thoughts. Katsuki then pinned his lips together and without much of a fight, he continued to listen.
"Three weeks are almost over and that's how long Midoriya was there. I'm not sure if he was bluffing but he said that even if we got him now, that there wasn't much we could do to save him."
Katsuki couldn't help but furrow his brows in confusion at what was just said. He didn't want to believe what he was thinking but he couldn't help it. He needed Izuku to be free now.
"W-What do you mean by that?" He questioned and he didn't miss the way as Aoyama's head turned to him. Apart from his usual glistening smile, this one seemed more of a sympathetic one especially with the way his lips slightly upturned before a soft and short but noticeable hum left him.
"It just means that we have to hurry. I'm not sure who this guy is but if you were in your companion's position," Aoyama started as he looked down at his hands before shaking his head.
"I'm sure by now that you would give up and allow whatever is coming your way."
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