Wᴇ'ʀᴇ Mᴀɴɪᴀᴄs

Chapter One

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drunkards villains.

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[ Naoko's POV ]

I COULDN'T THINK STRAIGHT. Feeling my heart pounding against the rib cage, it seems as if any minute from now, my beating flesh would rip out from my chest.

I feel sick and I think I might just throw up. But I couldn't do that. Or I would just showcase my weakness.
We're running, my siblings and I. And I'm leading them. To where exactly, I, myself am not sure.

"There they are! Don't let them escape!" I could hear the heroes yelling, not far from behind us.

They're catching up... I feel my mind as it's all tangle up with my own thoughts, trying to figure out a way to get out of this shitty mess and yet, it all feels like a blur.

"Fuckfuckfuckfuck!" Dabi is spewing curses through his teeth. I take a brief glance at behind me before locking my eyes back onto the road. There are at least eighteen pro heroes that are gaining on us. Even though the five of us could still fight all of them with ease, we can't risk letting the other pro heroes know our presences here.

"Fuck! This is all your fault Izuku!" Tomura yells, his bloody crimson eyes glaring a hole through my brother. "You just had to break the man's arms did you?!"

Snapping his head to the side to meet with Tomura's glare, Izu yells through gritted teeth. "He grop our sisters! What the fuck do you want me to do?! Just watch as the disgusting filth rub his hands all over Naoko and Himiko?!" Izu glares back at Tomura, the look in his emerald eyes that are similar to my own are filled with pure rage and disgust. I internally sigh at my brother's protectiveness, especially over Himiko and I since both of us are the only females in this fucked up family.

So the reason why we're in this fucking mess in the first place is because of a tincy wincy mistake. Izuku, Himiko, Dabi, Tomura and I were kicked out of our bar by none other than Kurogiri. The reason? We were wasted as fuck and the poor purple mist was tired dealing with our minging pain in the ass bullshits. I still could remember his every words when scolding at us to get some fresh air outside instead of rotting in the bar, villains or not.

Still not in our very right minds, we pretty much just wandered around aimlessly, letting our feets lead our ways in the alleys. It was to the point where we found ourselves to be outside our league, our place where we were supposedly to be hidden, to belong in. We were in the crowds of the normal citizens. In dazed, we panicked. Trying to distanced ourselves from the crowd while doing our best to not attract any unwanted attention, some perverted asshole grop me and my sister which triggered Izu to breaking both of his arms. Being at our luck, not only did we alerted the citizens around of our presences as villains, a big group of heroes that were patrolling around the area heard the asshole pathetic loud cries. And as you can see, it leaded us to here, playing the cat-and-mouse game.

"Agh, just call Mamagiri!" This time, it's Himiko who starts to yell. Dabi and Tomura only point their fingers to her, the looks they're giving both Izu and I are clearly screaming 'what she said'.

I roll my eyes and Izu pinches the bridge of his nose.
"We left our phones at the bar, remember?!"

Yea, dumb mistake. Some villains we are. I blame it on Tomura though since it was he who dragged us into drinking with him to feed onto our miseries. We are still in our dazes and the monster headaches I'm sure all five of us are dealing now are distracting. Clearly, being at our drunkard state, we are in disadvantage and are in no condition to fight. While it is true that we are confident in our skills, mistakes can happen. Always. I'm not willing to take that risk.