3rd POV
By the time the eight men woke up all of their guests were dead and there was blood and limbs everywhere.
One of them started to have a panic attack while the other seven looked around the room not seeming to notice the five boys sitting and silently laughing in front of them.
"Sir Martin~." Y/n hummed.
The men look at the kids that sat before them.
"SIR MARTIN, WHO ARE THESE BRATS!" One of the fatter men shouted probably trying to sound dominant but failed tragically by the shakiness in his voice.
"Where is the money." Victor asked now standing to his feet. "Don't you remember the deal?" Olive and Oliver followed in a unison licking their lips.
Sir. Martin and his men shook under the hungry looks of the twins.
"Of-ofcourse I remember." Martin said smiling nervously.
"Well then, WHERE IS THE MONEY!" Victor hollered earning a smack in the back of his head by Y/n.
"Shut the fuck up grim." Y/n growled standing to his feet.
"Now look here, I made sure not feed my two friends here for three months so you can just imagine how hungry they are, all you have to do is give us the money then we will spare your lives." He said pointing to Olive and Oliver who looked at men viciously ready to pounce at them any moment.
"Please have-have mercy, I'll have your money in four weeks I-" the man begged only to be interrupted.
"Maybe if you weren't around here planning kiddy parties, then you wouldn't be in this situation." Y/n told him calmly.
"Grim, Night_terror, bring Martin with me Oh and deadly sirens." He said before grinning widely.
"Enjoy yourselves~." He then started to walking away.
Then the screen faded to a next memory.
"Da-Da-Damit! Victor and I can't hold it any longer! Adam screamed to Y/n and the twins who were taking stacks of money out of a vault pretty hastily.
Victor raised another hand to increase the power his quirk coughing out blood.
"Let's move out!" Y/n ordered as Adam and Victor moved from the door. All of the boys held at least three bags of money each.
Five heros then busted into the room but Oliver stuck out his leg making all over them trip over each other, giving them time to escape.
"Detroit Smash!" Was all that was heard before debris fell on top of Y/n. He hollered in pain as the rubbish crushed his now broken wings. "He threw the money at the rest of his team.
"Y/n!" They all screamed in a unison running back to his aid.
"Go ugh! go now!" Y/n hollered at his team as they looked back at him with a scared and worried expression.
"That was an order." Y/n growled.
Victor face harden then nodded. "Lets move out." He demanded wiping a tear from his eye walking off , the twins were already in tears following suit as Adam stared in disbelief.
"We-we'll co-come ba-a-ack for-for you." Adam whispered before running off.
Y/n lied there losing consciousness as a soft smile appeared on his face. "As long as they're safe." He said closing his eyes then the screen went black.
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