Heya guys, no spoilers, BUT due to recent chapters of MHA I can safely say this book will be heavily cannon divergent and I also apologize for making y'all wait so long for an update! I've been busy and my boyfriend from out of state came to stay for a while, so I wanted to give him my full attention.
- Chapter 25: Carry On -
Sunako sprinted with as much speed as her nimble body would grant her. Her lungs seared and begged for her to halt as she stole heavy labored gasps of putrid, stagnate warehouse air.
The room she had rushed into was dim to say the very least. The single light bulb that dangled from the high ceiling flickered every few seconds, though it went unnoticed as she panted. The thick air tasted stale in her constricting throat, effectively drying it as what little liquid she did have seeped from her skin.
Steady footsteps could be heard echoing over her heaves before she took off in another direction. This is a sick FUCKING JOKE!
Fuck. Fuck! FUCK! Sunako skid sharply around the corner of the hall she retreated into, but the footsteps only grew nearer no matter how far she ran or where she ran.
Sunako ducked into another hall and grasped the wall as she forced her lungs to take in more and more air. It burned and felt as though her ribcage would break at any moment, but she couldn't stop now. The ravenette whipped her head over he should at the falling steps. She screwed her eyes shut as her mouth hung agape allowing her the air she so desperately craved. C'mon. MOVE Sunako. She pushed herself off the wall and dashed down the hall. It was like a sick game of cat and mouse and Sunako was the latter.
The warehouse she was trapped in took on the layout of an elaborate labyrinth: hallways led to nowhere, doors opened to walls, and stairs led to the ceiling. It seemed as though everything would change when she'd blink. The footsteps grew louder and she ducked into the room closest to her, but that only led to another room with more doors.
Sunako whipped her head around with haste in an attempt to choose which route she'd have to chance.
Where do I go? What the fuck is happening?! The sweat covered woman glanced back and forth between her options. They're all the fucking same! She grasped at her chest as trepidation flooded her senses.
Terror overwhelmed her. She wasn't quite sure what she was so desperately fleeing from, all she knew was that she absolutely had to. With every passing second the dread pooling in her stomach would multiply tenfold.
The ravenette gulped back the growing lump in her dehydrated throat as she bound for the room on her left.
Please, please, PLEASE don't be a dead end... She silently prayed to herself as she rapidly closed the gap between her and the white door. Grabbing ahold of the cold metal knob, she ripped it open and with the door came an out stretched hand.
The calloused hand clasped around her throat with an unmatchable strength as frenzied ruby eyes pierced her.
Sunako wanted to scream and beg, plead even, but all that made it passed her dry lips were demoralized gasps. Hot (almost scalding) tears broke spilled over her lash line.
A sadistic smile crept onto Shigaraki's cracked lips as he croaked out hoarse chuckle. It was demeaning at most, mocking at least and sinister all the same.
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