Chapter 8- Death for Safety

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"Speech"

Thoughts

Mysterious voice

(A/N. ELLO. Don't you just love it when there's an angsty/sad ending? I certainly don't.)

I have awakened.

I'm lying on a really comfortable bed. Looking around the dark room, I can see light from bellow what seems to be a metal door.

I slowly sat up.

It was hard to see anything because of how dark the room was. I'm assuming it's night time outside, which would explain why there's no light filtering through the window above my head.

I pulled the curtains out of the way to see through the window.

First thing I see are metal bars.

I wrinkled my nose.

They don't trust you....

Yeah no shit.

I turn around, facing away from the window.

The room was actually rather large compared to the one I had at the dorms.

But it seemed.... Bare.

There was a small desk in the room with a pile of clothes on top. Another door next to it with a clothing hook.

Probably the bathroom...

There was a small cabinet next to the bed, but it had locks all over it.

So I won't steal anything? Meh.

Quiet chatter came from outside. Shadows blocking some light entering the room.

I tensed as the door opened.

"So~ may I?" That'd be Toga.

"Fuck no, crazy. I'm not letting anyone else into the room. And I don't need him to bleed out for you to have 'fun'." And Dabi.

The dark figure stepped into the room, slamming the door behind him.

"I'M TELLING SHIGGY YOU HIT ME IN THE FACE WITH THE DOOR!" She screamed, though it was muffled since there was a door in her face.

"What's he gonna do about it?" Dabi mutters.

Glancing towards me then away.

His eyes widen and he goes back to staring at me.

I shifted. Damn, awkward.

Shut up.

"Uh... Hi?" That was more or less of a question than an actual greeting, but that's all that I can muster right now.

What a way to break the silence.

His eyes narrow. "Your awake."

I nod. Not wanting to speak because of the scary expression he was wearing.

He lets out a deep sigh, dragging his hands through his hair and muttering something inaudible.

This is really quiet... you should say something.

Like what? 'Hey, nice room you got, what do you do in your free time as a villain?'

Uhh. No, that's just weird.

Now that I think about it, what do they do other than villain work? Shouldn't be too different than what we normally do right?

How can you be so sure?

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