Wasn't gonna post this but my friend said I should so blame cringelordmagge668 for this shit show being public.
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Tamaki woke in a cold sweat. He sighed, sitting up.
What was the god damned dream even about?
All he could recall was a person- he couldn't tell their gender - wearing a red mask, and the sound of screaming. It didn't sound like anyone he knew.
He brushed it off the first time as a bad dream, but this was the fifth time that week he had the god damn dream.
Tamaki sighed and slid out of bed, fully awake. He walked down into the common area of the third year dorms.
After taking a shower, Tamaki sat down with a cup of strong coffee and checked the time on his phone.
Three twenty five. Damn, it was getting earlier each time he woke. Tamaki sighed and put his forehead on the counter.
He closed his eyes, hopeful he would feel tired, but he was wide awake. Sitting up, Tamaki took a sip of his drink and started looking at the news.
He cringed when he saw articles about himself, but that was about it. Sighing, he placed his phone face down on the counter and sat in the eerie silence for a few moments.
"Suneater."
Tamaki looked around to find who said his hero name. He looked at his phone, perhaps he had accidentally clicked on a video?
Nope, the screen was off.
Tamaki's anxiety began to kick in. Was someone screwing with him? Had someone broken into the dorms?
Not knowing what to do, the third year turned his phone on and rang Aizawa. He felt bad, knowing the pro hero got little sleep anyway, but hundreds of people could be in danger.
"Who is this and why the hell are you calling me? It's three in the morning." Aizawa's tired voice sighed.
"I'm really sorry, but it's important, sensei."
"Amajiki? What's wrong?" Aizawa asked, seeming more awake.
"Well, I came down into the common area to grab a drink, and I heard a voice. All they said was my hero name." Tamaki explained.
"What? Was it one of your classmates screwing around or something?" Aizawa asked. He sounded deadly serious.
"No, I don't think so. Their voice sounded distant, but I could feel someone breathing in my ear."
Rustling was heard on the other end of the line.
"I'm coming now, I'll alert the other teachers. Go to your dorm room until a teacher gets there, actually. Go to one of your friend's dorm. I don't think you should be alone if there could be an intruder."
"Yes, sir."
Tamaki hung up and hurried up the stairs. He walked up to Mirio's dorm room and knocked on the dorm.
There was a thud from inside, and then the door opened.
"Tamaki? What are you doing here?" Mirio asked, yawning.
Tamaki quickly explained, and Mirio let him inside, locking the door behind him.
The two sat down on the blonde's bed.
"Why were you up so early?" Mirio asked.
"I woke up and went to get a drink. I was gonna go back to bed, but I don't think I can sleep knowing that someone is potentially in the building." Tamaki said, shivering.
Mirio nodded.
"Shouldn't we call Hadou and tell her to lock her door? What if the person goes after her? What if they go after someone else in the dorms? What if-"
Tamaki! Calm down. It's going to be fine, I swear. Hadou doesn't need to lock her door." Mirio smiled, putting a hand on Tamaki's shoulder.
Tamaki relaxed slightly, before becoming stiff with fear.
Mirio had never called Nejire by her last name.
Tamaki stood up, backing away.
"Huh? Tamaki, what's wrong now?" Mirio asked.
"You're not Mirio." Tamaki whispered.
The look alike chuckled.
"Took you long enough."
OwO This isn't Himiko Toga, by the way. It's an OC. All of the characters in this villain gang are OCs. M'kay? M'kay.
