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Never leave city limits alone

Summary:

Y/n leaves the school regulated town limits.

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This may or may not have been y/n’s fault. It wasn’t like she didn’t have permission to be off the UA campus. She may or may not have gone just a LITTLE bit out of the approved area. Maybe. By just a tad.

That tad being a town over.

She just wanted to breathe. She loves her classmates, but they are a lot. Not like she meant to run into the league. Toga to be exact. She didn’t realize at first. Toga had her hair down, no manic smile on her face, no gear visible. She looked normal, and there's where y/n fucked up. Y/n left her guard down, next thing she knew Toga had her arm pulling her over her shoulder. She’s strong.

Which leads to y/n’s current predicament. Tied to a chair in what she sure was just a random warehouse.

“I can’t believe this, I caught a little y/n-chan.” The manic look was back on toga’s face, twirling a knife between her fingers. Himiko stalked closer.

Well, y/n suppose if someone had to kill her at least its himiko. Girl power and what not.

“Y/n-chan… let’s play a game! Won’t you play with me??”

“What…what kind of game?” Nice going y/n. We are so fucked.

Himiko swiped the blade. Quick and light. Slicing a small cut onto y/ns (previously) smooth skin. A small bead of blood trickled out onto her cheek, dribbling down.

Y/n’s breath hitched, feeling the drop roll down her cheek. Himiko was fast. The drop had reached y/n’s chin when she shot forward and licked away the bead.

Y/n sucked in a breath. Breathing became a little bit harder.

“Mmm, so sweet. Don’t you wanna play y/n? I’ll be careful, I promise. So careful. Don’t want you to bleed out or not enjoy it. Say yes y/n. It’ll be so, so good.”

Maybe it was a side effect of her quirk. Mental instability. It was somewhat controlled. But being teased by a blood maniac was never accounted for. She could feel Himiko’s hand rubbing her thigh. Slow, methodic, so unusually gentle. Maybe that was the tipping point. Who knows.

“Okay Himiko. I’ll play.”

A slow, easy grin stretched across Himiko's face. Her hand sliding higher.

“We’re going to have so much fun y/n-chan!”

Notes:

This is very short and so very late. I'm so sorry. I promise I'm slowly finding motivation again. Thank you for those few kind comments. They mean a lot.

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