Hidden Talents..

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*A/N: Play song when says so ^ (you might want to repeat it because it's really short)... If you pressed it already it's okay :D*

Previously:

Nemuri hugged the picture, making it crumble in her chest."No matter where Aizawa, I will always be there for you."

She put the picture back and picked up the box. She put the box on the table and crossed her arms.

"Always."


Aizawa opened his eyes. His vision was blurry from yesterday's punch in the face and bright lighting. He looked around the room to find no-one around. The sun's ray hit his face, dancing around the room. He's been this room for the past 48 hours.

The door opens reveling the kidnappers from yesterday, except, one of them were missing."What happened to the other person?" They walked over towards the omega, smiling bright. Well, some of them. "Oh, he's coming later.." The girl with buns said. She was smiling like she won the lottery.

"Today, you will start." Everyone stood to the side to make room for the person walking in. Aizawa looked at All For One as he laid clothing on the metal table besides the chair the hero was sitting in. He smirked, making Aizawa shiver down his spine. Aizawa looks at the clothing on the table and back at the man.

"W-What's that?" he said with a shaky voice.

"Oh, you don't know?" He looked at the group that was standing to the side."I thought they told you what we run here."

Aizawa looked at the man confused. He shook his head, earning a grunt. What was he talking about? I thought they only do villain work here. The man snapped his fingers as one of the kidnappers grabbed a chair in the far corner. He placed it under All For One and moved away.

All For One sat down, making his legs cross. He pulled out a cigarette and lit it, making smoke emit from the tip of it.

" You, and everyone else knows us by the name L.O.V, but we go by another too. See, during the night, we make deals, steal possessions, and do killing....the good stuff. But, during the day, we run a club. Not just any club, a strip club." He sits his cigar in the ash tray, leaning back in his chair."We make thousands every week, and send it off. Aizawa was confused. 

"Where do you send it off to?"

"Did you forget?."

"Wha-"

"You encountered one at U.S.J I presume, even though it wasn't for you but you know what they say, the show must go on."

The omega's breath hitched. He didn't want to believe what it was...it couldn't have been. The hero's air was heavy as he tried to calm down from the traumatic experience he had. He remembered when the class couldn't eat or sleep for the rest of the month. They were not prepared for such an event. He watched painfully as the students come to school everyday with there heads hung low, and there hands shaking. They were counting down the time of when the next attack will come.

He was talking about the Nomu.

"I suppose you knew what I meant from body language. Yes, we take the money we earned from the club and give it towards the scientist who work under me. They make sure every last one is made to be ten-times stronger than All Might himself." He laughs and stands back up again, walking back towards Aizawa.

"So, this, c-club..." the omega said."You have other people here, don't you?"

"Yes, we have 13 more." He put his hands in his pockets.

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