As odd as this whole situation was, you couldn't help but grimace as you hung on the wall, your face was bruised from the beating you had been given when the grand holy knight or whoever he was freaked out.
You were definitely starting to see why Meliodas and Diane weren't too keen on the knights.
It was bad enough that apparently the demon you'd seen as confidential. To some extent, you didn't really blame him for freaking out so badly because the whole situation was pretty trippy. But he didn't listen to a word you said.
So what if you had no control over where you went, he had just scoffed as he punched you in the stomach once more.
His hits were hard, and it was made all the worse by the gauntlets that reinforced his hands, adding that lovely feeling of being hit with brass knuckles.
To be honest, you had been afraid that he was about to beat you to death because in his mind you had to be nothing more than an intruder, but the knight who you dragged along with you started spouting off like the idiot he was. He had been so puffed up and prideful as he told the mand currently holding your hair that he personally was responsible for bringing in a member of the Seven Deadly sins.
Oh, if you hadn't been about to pass out from the pain, you probably would've laughed! The idea that this pansy of a guard was capable of dragging you anywhere was downright hilarious.
That was the last thing you remembered, but you were willing to bet that that guard was probably not alright right now.
Though, the question was, were you worse off than him?
A gag filled your mouth, making you choke and your shoulders ached, because apparently it wasn't a good idea to let you touch the floor? You weren't sure, all you knew was that you woke up like this and there was someone in the next room over humming softly as you grumbled under your breath.
It was days like this that you were upset you spent so little learning how to fight because right now you wanted nothing more than to punch someone, but you knew that even if you tried to, it would do little more than make them roll their eyes.
Hmph, well so what if you weren't the strongest? Maybe you could blackmail Dabi into setting them on fire. You had only gotten the smallest glimpses of that brilliant red armor, but you already knew that it would look beautiful wreathed in blue flames.
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Oh gosh, that was horrible! Why would you even think that?!
Tenya would be horrified by that thought... To be honest, Tenya would probably be standing here with that long-suffering look he always got whenever you got into trouble as he told you that you may have slightly deserved this.
Hm, even if he wasn't here, you made a mental note to smack Tenya the next time you saw him, just because.
Time passed slowly as your mind slowly wandered. Luckily it didn't seem like you had a concussion, it still hurt, and it was becoming increasingly hard to not focus on the pain that was building up in your shoulders.
A quiet humming was barely able to make it through the stone walls you were chained against, but you ignore it for the moment, choosing instead to think through the situation. You were obviously in prison... Which logically meant that you had gotten on the wrong side of the knights that Melioas had spoken so disdainfully of.
Time passed in a quiet manner, leaving you to your thoughts.
The longer your thoughts swirled, the more you desperately wanted to move around. Your shoulders ached, and the more they ached, the more your brain swirled around it, using the pain to further the agitation you felt. You wanted to scream, and the pain only made you want to punch something all the more.
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Crossed lines (SDS x MHA)
Fanfiction(Y/N) Iida is a normal girl with normal aspirations... Or at least, that's what she hoped to be. The reality is that she was one of those girls who would kill for a regular day. Between trying to control her quirk and trying not to get sent to jail...
