Nameless- Dekubowl

A New Light- Ch. 5

Drip. Drip. Drip. Drip.

That was the only thing Deku could hear as he sat in the chair. His eyes started to flutter as the dripping noise continued. He was covered with all kinds of cuts and bruises, the dripping noise was his own blood leaking out of him. He heard a bunch of commotion in the other room, what sounded like arguing. The noise was quickly faded out as his ears started ringing and the corners of his visions began to darken.

He finally let the darkness consume him.

When he came to, he felt someone messing with the ropes that bound him to the chair. He lazily cocked his head back as his weary gaze landed on someone. His emerald eyes met ocean blue ones. "Leavvve me. Shigaraki mighttt hurt youuu," Deku slurred. His blank face was still present on his face even with the mass amount of pain he endured.

After getting back from Hosu, Shigaraki immediately took Deku down do a room that was meant for hostages. Though, the blue haired male had different ideas. He took the greenette and tied him to the chair, with everyone else still out, he didn't have to face questioning just yet. Shigaraki started by disintegrating parts of the boy's skin. Apparently, that didn't receive much of a response, just a small flinch. The man decided to take it up a notch. He grabbed a small dagger and made small cuts on the boy's arms, legs, and back. He earned a few hisses of pain that quickly changed back to the normal blank facial expression.

He was irritated.

He set the daggers down and grabbed two huge knives, taking one into his hand as he pointed the tip of the knife down on the greenette's thigh. Crimson red eyes met dull emerald green eyes as the blue haired male smirked and plunged the knife into the boy's leg. Deku felt the knife hit the bottom of the chair, pinning him in place. That earned a pained scream from the boy. The blue haired man grinned before taking the handle of the knife and twisting it. Shigaraki felt satisfied with the reaction and placed the other knife down, leaving the room.

So here he was now. Laying half dead in a cheap wooden chair. Definitely not how he pictured he was going to die. The soft and rough hands had finally untangled the rope and attempted to take the greenette out of the room before he noticed he was stuck in place by the knife being stuck to the chair. "I said leave me. You don't know..." black dots started to fill his vision. The last thing he noticed was a light blue blur enter the door.

"You wouldn't understand..."

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She was hesitant.

Still, the blond male smiled as he looked at her with his cobalt blue eyes, patiently waiting for her to say something. She locked eyes with him and his smile only grew wider. She tugged at the hem of her red pinafore, slipping the fabric through her fingers as he other hand clung onto the mint green blanket tightly.

Lemillion was his name if she remembered right. He was one of the heroes that helped save her; he visited her from when she was in the hospital. He was admitted there as well, but he had recovered before Eri was allowed to leave.

"Can we...be friends?" She muttered shyly as she pulled the mint green blanket closer. The blond boy crouched down to her, giving her a warm smile.

"Of course, Eri! Do you want to hang out with me for a bit? Mr. Aizawa is a bit busy right now." She looked up and nodded her head yes.

The two headed towards the dorms, which were implemented at the beginning of the year; a precaution because of the possible increased risk of villain attacks. And it seems as though the school was right for doing so. With All Might teaching there, Nezu knew that it would come with its risks.