Numb, Dumb, And Broken

7 late night escapades

*???pov*

Pissed that Shigaraki would send us out so late I continued my death march to the zappie brats room. He never realy did anything wrong to me but with the leash on him so tight it confuses me why we need to bring him out at all.

As I stomp down the stairs I feel the metal in the support structure vibrate from the force. This place is super fucked and out of date. Soon enough in at the idiot's door and with a swift kick the door flew inward slamming the wall and slightly embedding into the wall.

The once sleeping kid flew out of bed and, in a defensive stance allowed electricity to flow down and around his arms, eyes seemingly foggy from sleeping. I held out an arm allowing my blue flames to dance down the burned and dysphigured skin.

The kid relaxed and stood normally allowing the energy to fizzle out. He bowed his head before looking up. With a smirk my flames dimmed and disappeared I'm a literal puff of smoke.

"Get ready to go out, you have 10 minutes or else." I demanded and walked away. He know that I have no qualms breaking him. I smiled and headed up to wait for our plan and call outs for the mission.

Kami pov*

Fuck me that blue flamed bastard scared the shit out of me!!!! With a sigh I scramble to find my hair color spray and villain outfit. The spray is wash out and black so it covers everything. The cloths suck. I hate the skimpy outfit. Makes me look like a prostitute. With the silver barbells going through my nipples and tongue that I had to take out for school and training I realy didnt help.

It consists of knee high black combat boots, black thigh holsters on either side for flash bangs and other weapons not that I ever got any. The problem I have with my outfit is with the rest of stuff I have to wear. Black booty shorts, if they are shorter than the shorts i could wear boxers but that wasnt usualy the case, silver panties are specified so it's what I wore.

Next is the crop top that was little more than long sleeves and a hood completely exposing my chest and back, scares and all. I never got any sort of protective gear because and I quote "if you are dumb enough to let someone into your guard you deserve to get hurt". I was completely exposed and decently emasculated by the whole ensemble.

I also wasnt armed with anything that could be turned on my comrades In battle so i was literally just a meat shield and a distraction. But that also means if a job goes sideways I'm expendable and if I make it out I'll be punished for the plan failing. Shit sucks.

All geared up I deal with my cuff and as I run I throw in my purple contacts. These arnt required but definitely help. I arrived 15 seconds before 10 minutes out of breath and lightly sweating.

"Good job not being late dumbass" dabi snickered slapping my shoulder. Anyone else would have flown forward at the impact but I'm used to this so it just made me exhale a bit harder. "Plan?" I ask still panting

"Not sure just sit tight for a second" the taller male spoke smoothly scratching his chin. I nodded and closed my eyes locking my spine and crossing my arms takeing a cat nap standing up. I realy need sleep fuck.

*skip*

Walking through the shadows watching the front of the store for security to come around the corner. Apparently the guard on duty has a thing for gay emo damsels in distress. In my Villan outfit I definitely fit the bill. Soon enough he comes around the corner and I take a second to force fear and sadness onto my face and into my eyes before stumbling out of the tree line. The guard hadn't noticed me yet so I added a limp to my gait and looked dazed continuing my slow listless pace into the light.

Soon as the guard saw me he pulled a gun and shouted "HEY YOU, STOP RIGHT THERE YOU ARE TRESPASSING" still looking dazed as I enter the ring of a parking lot light I leveled my gaze at him. His resolve faltered, seeing a broken boy infront of him dressed as a whore.