Third POV
Timestamp: 10:55 AM
Deku was currently grabbing his keys to head down to meet Neito.
"It'll just be quick..." is what he told himself.
He got into his car, starting it up he pulled out his phone and decided to text Bakugo.
'I'm heading out to meet someone, it'll be quick though.'
After sending it he headed off to the assigned meetup location.
It was quite easy to go since Bakugo wasn't on his phone at the moment.
He was at a meeting.
Meaning he couldn't have prevented what events came next.
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Deku had finally arrived, at a building.
It didn't look sketchy, it looked quite normal.
Like an apartment.
Meaning he didn't feel the need to put up his guard.
He then texted Neito, asking where to go.
'Get into the elevator, and go down to the first floor, you'll immediately come to me.'
He read it over then shrugged, heading into the building.
the moment the door slammed shut was it.
His phone's LTE was shut off as the tracking device was disabled.
Weird.
He got into the elevator and headed down, the doors opening to something that looked almost loft-like.
"Hello, Midoriya." Neito waved.
Deku waved back, as he exited the elevator.
"So, you said you wanted to meet?"
The blonde nodded, as he requested for Deku to follow him.
He began to talk.
"You're a good person, and you practically have a golden heart."
Deku smiled "oh why thank you, you're not so bad yourself!"
He turned back to face him, his face not as laid back as before.
"Actually I'm not, you see I'm not just a person for GSH, I'm actually a mafia leader."
Deku paused, "y-you're what?"
That's when he felt the aura from Monoma, it was cold, but for some reason, it felt trusting like before at the cafe.
"That's right, I kill, I steal I have my own Mafia."
The greenette's body shivered, as he was beginning to feel scared.
"However I'm not nearly as bad as Katsuki Bakugo- I'm sure you're aware he's a mafia boss too."
Deku's eyes widened. "H-huh?"
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