Doll~ || Villian Deku ✔️

Chapter 10: Battle for her

Deku POV

The noises from the others never stopped.

But I didn't care.

I heard them calling for my assistance.

But I couldn't leave Y/N again.

I looked along her body, and lifted her shirt slightly.

The scar from all those years ago was still there.

She groaned. I sat up straight, her head in my lap.

Please be okay...

Y/N POV

I felt movement from below my head, yells and shouts echoing from the room next door. Everything hurt. I groaned.

I felt a breath sharpen at my side.

My eyes opened tiredly, the world a dull blur around me.

I looked up and saw the kind eyes I once knew.

Izuku Midoriya.

He looked.. worried.

That was new.

"Y/N!! Oh my god you're okay! I promise I'll get you out of here, I'm so sorry, this shouldn't of happened-" He began rambling, tears streaking down his face, words thick with sadness.

"Hey, hey, you're alright. I know you didn't want to do this..." I mumbled, looking up into his sweet eyes.

How I missed them.

"You- You're not mad?" He asked through the tears.

"Of course I'm not..." I smiled weakly.

BANG

BANG

BANG.

Someone was pounding on the door.

Deku pulled me close, his quirk activating.

BANG.

The door snapped off its hinges.

I stared wide-eyed at the door frame, as I looked to the person standing there.

Bakugo POV

I watched in fear as the magician, Mr Compress, took Midnight, compressing her into a small, turquoise marble.

His mask seemed to grin at us.

Mr. Aizawa turned, erasing his quirk.

The marble dropped, an unconcious, but alive Midnight, reappearing.

She would've made this so much easier.

"Now now, what's the rush? Your pretty little Y/N is perfectly safe. Safe meaning alive, of course. Some of our members decided to play with her for a bit, so she may be in a bit of a.. rough condition." Mr Compress spoke, calmly.

That tone was all it took.

I jumped forward, explosions raining from my hands, and blasted that weird ass magician to hell.

Todoroki stood there frozen at hearing the news.

I turned to him. "Let's go inside. We need to get her before she gets worse!" I yelled, taking charge.

Mr Aizawa nodded, and ran into the building.

That's when the fighting began.

The league came at us from all directions.

That damn nerd was nowhere in sight.

Nor was Y/N.

Author POV

The battle raged on, crimson pools of blood splattering the tattered walls of the building.

Kurogiri lay unconscious, useless, as the battle continued, not showing any signs of waking up.

Shigaraki grumbled at the sight of his only escape laying useless. He fought against Eraserheads quirk, the most irritating of them all. Tomura Shigaraki kept glancing to the back door under the hand that lay attached to his face.

Where was that green haired pain in the ass when you needed him.

Todoroki was busy against Dabi, his ice being swallowed whole by the villains blue flames.

He began to notice how Shigaraki kept eyeing the back door, if only just slightly. That gave him an idea.

But first he had to be-rid of the flame villain he was up against.

Dabi, as he noticed, was slowly getting worn out, his flames weakening, his skin sizzling more than usual.

He was at his limit.

This made Shoto Todoroki smirk, as he landed one huge ice attack onto the villain.

Dabi's eyes rolled to the back of his head, and he was out cold.

Icy-mist clouded from Todoroki's mouth as he stood exhausted. He was going to need Bakugou's help, as much as he hated to admit it.

He saw Bakugou in the back corner, fighting Twice and a duplicate of Dabi.

Orange-red flames erupted from Todoroki's hand, as he shot them towards the villains surrounding Katsuki Bakugou.

"I don't need your help, Icy-Hot." Bakugou grumbled, walking over the sizzling skin of Twice's unconscious body, and over the peach-yellow coloured grime that was once Dabi's duplicate.

"I think I know where Y/N is." Todoroki stated, eyeing the back door.

Bakugou glanced in the direction of Todorokis eyes, and nodded.

They headed to the door.

Locked.

BANG

BANG

BANG.

The door was on its hinges.

One more hit...

BANG!

Inside they saw Deku, staring wide-eyed in fright holding a heavily beaten, blood-covered Y/N to his chest.

"Deku.." Bakugou snarled. "What did you do to her."

Todoroki just stood, shocked.

She was hurt. And he had let that happen.

How could he live with himself.

If only he had came sooner.

"I didn't do this, Shigaraki did." Deku began, calm, never keeping his eyes off Bakugou. "Please believe me, I didn't want this."

"BULLSHIT!" Bakugou yelled, jumping towards a frightened Deku.

The green-haired boys pupils shrunk, his mouth spreading into a wicked grin. A gun was pulled from his pocket, aimed at the blonde boy.

"Bang." He smirked.

Y/N saw the movement, and in an instant realised what was about to happen.

Her eyes widened, as she jumped up in a flash with the strength she had.

The gun shot its golden bullet.

BANG.

THUD.

Todoroki just stared, shocked, unmoving.

Crimson blood spilled out in a puddle on the floor.

Deku had his eyes closed the whole time, and laughed at the sound of the thud, his head tilted back maniacally.

He opened his eyes, and looked at the unmoving body on the floor.