Chapter 1: Normal Tidings

Nokiri, a young girl with two Quirks, was on her way to a friends house. She was accompanied by said friend, who's name was Whitney. Whitney was an American transfer into Japan, for her parents had gotten a job in one of the many businesses in Shizuoka Prefecture. Right now Whitney and Nokiri, who's last name was Doshiko, were heading to Whitney's house to have a sleepover. Both girls had dreamed of their first sleep over, and it was truly happening! It was sometime after nighttime, both girls had made sure to get everything Nokiri would need for a first "girls only" sleepover. Usually Whitney had parents watching her. But they were both out of town on a business trip. So both girls decided it was the best time for a sleepover, just for themselves. They would watch movies, and so much more, but as they walked, something wasn't right though. The night was eerily quiet, and Nokiri knew something was wrong. When she finally noticed a man in a hooded exit from an alley in front of her, she became noticeable worried as his eyes were hidden by his hair at first. all she could tell was the lips, they were really chapped, and seeing how creepy he was set her off. Suddenly she heard footsteps behind her, and she saw another man. This man looked like he was severely burnt, as though someone burnt him and didn't get him medical attention. This worried her as Whitney stayed behind Nokiri. Both girls had fear stimulating but being a girl from 1-A made Nokiri stifle her fear and put on a brave face. She had no one to contact, no one to go to, and no one she knew of to head to. Sure she could head back to the dorm, but it would be dangerous if she got Whitney caught up in things. By that she thought that Whitney would be killed, and losing her only friend to her would hurt like hell.

So she prepared her Quirks, for her first and main Quirk was called Sun Spirit! This allowed her to make an orb of heat around her that basically represented the sun, and she could make solar flares, in a sense, to whip her enemies. She in all her being, had been glad to get into 1-A. She barely passed the exam, with only 37 Rescue points. Right now she prepared her second Quirk, Bladed Limbs, and was currently known to who both men on her sides were. One was named Tomura Shigaraki, the other was called Kurogiri. She hadn't fought them before, not even once, but she knew the threats they both were. She had told her friend Whitney about them, and the threat they posed. Being from the League of Villains, it only sent a chill down her spine as she eyed both men. She then breathed out, and in. Suddenly, her Sun Spirit formed around her and Whitney, protecting both girls. But Kurogiri had his way with his Quirk, and warped a hand of Shigaraki's inside the sphere. This surprised Nokiri, so she dropped the sphere and focused on her second Quirk. Making her right arm turn into a bladed limb, she went to stab Shigaraki's arm. Kurogiri was faster, and made it disappear quicker than Nokiri was acting. Surprised by this, she only yelled.

"Whitney run, get out of here!" And with that, Whitney's legs began to run. Run as fast as they could carry her. But Kurogiri wasn't gonna let a witness escape, so he formed an orb around all four individuals, which included himself. When he trapped both girls, Shigaraki only smiled at Kurogiri's fast actions.

"Not so fast girls, both of you aren't getting away anytime soon." This cold voice from Shigaraki made Nokiri jump at how close it was. And when she felt a grip on her throat tighten, she became truly fearful. She knew Shigaraki's Quirk, she had seen what it did to Aizawa, and that made her freeze as she choked from his grip. Shigaraki could only be seen by Whitney fully, and seeing that her Hero friend was captured made her only shrink. Whitney closed her eyes, starting to cry for she was a weak hearted girl. She was from a dark past, for her parents were rude and mean and didn't like her much. They never took care of her properly, and when she met Nokiri, she finally felt like she made a friend. But seeing as how she was captured, she felt like she was losing everything. So Kurogiri brought in another, a man looking badly burnt.

This man neared Whitney, and when Kurogiri spoke, it was like a death-sentencing to Nokiri. "Do whatever you wish with this girl, she is not needed like Nokiri is." This made Nokiri choke hard on her air, as she tried breathing. She only turned to see Dabi, the one who attacked the summer camp, hovering over Whitney with a hand held out. This made Nokiri snap and yell out.

"Wait! Don't do it please! Spare her, she hasn't done anything wrong!" She was lucky to speak out in time, for Dabi only looked to Shigaraki for orders. Shigaraki thought long and hard, before he finally gave an answer.

"Spare her, we aren't the type to senselessly kill." Dabi retracted his hand, and Shigaraki let go of Nokiri. Nokiri ran to Whitney and embraced her in a secure hug. She shielded Whitney from harm, any harm that could possibly come to Whitney as she listened to Whitney's cries.

"I don't wanna die, please god no, not like this!" Nokiri only shushed her friend's cries, holding her tightly and comforting her the best she could.

"It's alright, I promise, your safe. I won't let anything happen to you." Whitney then finally hugged back, tighter than Nokiri as both cried. They were good friends in Nokiri's mind, for they had gotten to know each other over two years. Suddenly, Nokiri felt a hand on the back of her neck, making her stiffen as she kept comforting Whitney.

"Now, you're going to follow us, and if you do anything. The girl dies." Upon hearing this made panic slightly rise in Nokiri, for she had to protect Whitney, but following them most certainly meant death. But she had no choice, so she only followed as she was lead into Kurogiri. When she came out the other side, they were in a room, a rather dark, gloomy room. She felt her quirk powers drain instantly, not making her tired, but to the point where she couldn't use her Quirks. She felt fear grip her, and when the hand was off her neck, she was pushed to the ground and left alone with Whitney.

They were now alone in this room and it had been a few hours. Both girls couldn't use either of their Quirks, and hunger was setting in. So they pulled out their backpacks, Whitney hesitant that they would come back and finish them off. But as they both searched their backpacks, they found themselves their own snacks to snack on. Suddenly Nokiri got the smartest idea, call the police! But as she pulled her phone out, she found there was no reception wherever she was. This made her groan, and when the door burst open, she once more saw Shigaraki, accompanied by a girl in a high school uniform. This girl had some sort of device on her back, and she couldn't tell what it was. But when a needle sprung from a bottle, with a tube leading from the bottle to the backpack device, only made her backup in fear. But as she did, Whitney, who was on the other side of the room, was grabbed by the neck, made her instantly jump out in fear. She had forgotten that this room disabled her Quirk, for the fear of her friend's life scared her more than anything.

"No please, leave her alone I beg of you!" Seeing as how she bought the trap so easily, Shigaraki only smiled. He had his mask on unlike the moment they were captured, but it horrified her as she listened to his voice.

"Then let us get some of your blood, pure and simple." This made a chill run down her spine, why did they need her blood? She only nodded, as a swift jab from the high school psycho's needle jar was felt in Nokiri's thigh. She yelled in pain, as she felt her own blood being siphoned off by the machine. When it was done, a hole was left in Nokiri's leg, a hole the size of a mini bouncy ball was left. The bleeding from this whole was very significant, and Shigaraki only listened to the whimpers of Whitney and Nokiri as both girls tried to stop the bleeding. Together these girls had a powerful bond and strong connection. Both being able to help the other when in need. Right now Whitney was the doctor, and trying to stop the bleeding was becoming a problem. First off was that Nokiri nor Whitney had medical supplies. So when Nokiri started feeling dizzy and lightheaded, only alarmed Whitney as she yelled out. But at the time of all this, the villains had already left them alone.

"Someone please help! Someone, anyone!" when her cries went unanswered for so long. Whitney did the one last thing she could do, she ripped her shirt into two and made a bandage from there. It was a very messy situation, but all in all her white shirt made a very good bandage. The shirt was an inch thick almost, for it was a V-neck sweater. When she finished making the bandage and all, Nokiri was passed out, but the bleeding had slowed down. The pressure that weak Whitney applied was hopefully enough. For if she lost her friend like this, she would end her own life.

Morning came soon enough, and both girls still had some snacks, they were already running low. Whitney, the night beforehand, had propped Nokiri on her backpack last night, using it as a pillow. Surprisingly Nokiri found it comfortable, and when she dizzily awoke, and she only awoke to the loud bang that came form the door that lead into their room. She jolted like a leopard, worried something bad was gonna happen as she looked towards the noise. She saw Dabi this time, though she didn't properly remember last night at all. Dabi was holding a tray of food, proper food for the girls as he laid the tray down. He then slammed the door behind him as he left, leaving the girls to do what they pleased with the food. When Nokiri saw the food, she thought it was poisoned, but soon she heard her stomach growling. This conflicted with her ideals, for she didn't want to possibly die to the League of Villains. But after her stomach growled, she reached for one loaf of bread, since there were four pieces she could eat one, and ate it. She made sure it wasn't poisoned, and when it wasn't she went to awake Whitney. Whitney was laying in the corner, having found it uncomfortable to lay on her backpack.

Nokiri softly nudged Whitney to awake, and when she succeeded, only pointed to the food when Whitney was awake. "You sure it's not poisoned?" Asked Whitney, before she received a thumbs up. Whitney trusted Nokiri, and ate from the tray. She herself grabbed a loaf of bread as well, and slowly nommed on it. When she was finished, she had a second. Nokiri politely joined her by eating the last piece of bread. When the food was gone, there were only two glasses of water on the tray. Both girls took one each, and drank slowly. Luckily enough there wasn't a drug or anything in the drinks. Making them happy as they found comfort in something. Soon time started to pass, and as both girls got bored, before one asked the other. "What are we gonna do Nokiri? I'm scared..."

When Nokiri heard the last part, she only crawled over to Whitney and hugged her. "Everything will turn out alright. People will notice that we're gone. And soon an investigation will be sent out. I bet they'll find us in no time!" Seeing how positive Nokiri was brought a smile to Whitney, and both girls hugged each other in a loving embrace. When they let go, they went to their backpacks to find anything to do. Whitney had gotten on her phone, while Nokiri got her sketchbook out. She started to draw, drawing a random sketch as she didn't know what to draw. She was trying to pass time and relieve stress, but when she heard Whitney whined she thought something was wrong. Nokiri only looked to Whitney, and saw what the problem was. Whitney's phone had died, and Whitney was always on her phone. Whether it was playing games, or watching videos, Whitney had something to do on her phone. When she watched Whitney's childish manner come out, she only scooted to her as Nokiri giggled.

"Wanna sleep the time away with me then?" Whitney looked to Nokiri confusedly, and Nokiri had already put the sketchbook and pencil away. Then Whitney walked over, being the shorter, or smaller, of the two, nuzzled into Nokiri's neck like a child and suddenly fell asleep. Whitney was a fast sleeper, and it took awhile for Nokiri to sleep with her. When they both fell asleep, they were both cuddling each other like it was the end of the world.

Time flew by, and before they even knew it it was nighttime. Nokiri was the first to wake, and only saw a Shigaraki with his mask on, only two feet from the two girls. Nokiri growled and narrowed her eyes, ready for anything as Shigaraki put a hand to Whitney's outstretched leg. He put his hand to her ankle, and left one finger off as he did so. He was messing with her, but she silently told him to please not to do this.

"Then set her down, I've got a proposition for you." This only worried Nokiri, and Nokiri only sighed as she laid her friend beside her. Things were about to get a lot more complicated. A lot more than she even knew. So she got up, and she was following Shigaraki quietly. Hopefully Whitney didn't wake up soon, thought Nokiri. For she worried her friend would freak out that she was missing. As they exited the room where Nokiri and Whitney were in, Nokiri felt her power, her strength that helped her use her Quirks, reappear. Suddenly she formed a blade from her left hand, and tried to surprise swipe Shigaraki. This was her chance, to be able to be free. She could free Whitney, and herself!

That chance was now dwindling, for her arm was being held by all five fingers, which her now bladed limb as it decayed. He had expected this, only because she was a student from 1-A. He was glad, for the pain he watched etch her face, it was amusing as she yelled in pain and fell backwards onto the floor. It was bliss hearing someone in pain from his Quirk, his power. Then he knelt in front of Nokiri, who crawled away in pain to the room Whitney was in.

'Stop squirming, or I'll make it harder on you." He then pointed to what Nokiri feared he would: Whitney, or the room she was in. He was using a civilian against a hero in training, how pathetic. It only made her growl, and she stopped. Shigaraki only smirked, and Nokiri whimpered from the amount of pain that his Quirk brought upon her. Now hovering over her, Shigaraki could be seen with his one red eye, that looked terrifying to say the least. Nokiri didn't know how to respond, and looked to the side and down. She was terrified, but there was another feeling. What was this feeling? She didn't know how to describe it, nor how to handle it as anxiety boomed through the roof. Now Shigaraki was down the hall, his back to Nokiri as her hand turned back to normal. She saw the damage he had done with just a few seconds of touching her. And it was scary. The skin around her wrist was gone, making it horrifying to see the flesh slightly petrified by his Quirk.

She only followed him with whimpers trailing his hearing. He felt her fear, felt the sensation it brought to him. He didn't show it though. He only continued, and when they finally entered the bar, all eyes fell as soon as Shigaraki stepped to the side. All eyes, from Dabi the fire-bender in Nokiri's mind, to the psychopath Toga, all eyes had a different perspective. Dabi gave a hard glare that seemed to penetrate her soul, Kurogiri, the mist man in her belief, was undetermined while the others had either a hard or soft gaze.

"What is she doing out of the room boss! She could hurt you or worse!" Dabi was the one to speak, and he seemed hella-bent out of shape as he stood. His Quirk was emanating from his hands, making Nokiri worry that she might have to fight someone. Shigaraki sighed, scratching his neck only for a moment as he spoke.

"Chill it blue boy, I'm making a proposition to our hero-ess." Hero-ess? That sounded weird, like he was mixing princess and hero together. It confused her, but she looked around only to see that the gazes had soften, Dabi was sitting again, and you were now sitting beside Shigaraki. He had let Kurogiri pour him a drink, then he asked one for Nokiri. He didn't know her name that well, so he just referred to her as kid as she became flustered.

"I'm not a kid thank you very much!" She then slapped his shoulder, as though he were just a simple bystander or friend. This was mistake number two. Suddenly Shigaraki had his hand on Nokiri's neck, who only felt the iron grip tighten on her esophagus, where all her air passed through. She didn't feel like her skin was decaying, meaning he was doing something to not activate his Quirk. She only listened as he whispered very close to her face.

"I'll call her what I damn well please, and don't do that again." Then releasing his grip on her neck, she softly choked for air, and all she wanted to do was leave. Go home, live her life, be herself. But in her heart, her mind, she felt like that would never happen anytime soon. Sure she thought she'd be reported missing by now, but what were the police doing anyways. This worried the girl, and as she looked to the drink she was now served, she only sighed as she let her head rest on the bar. "Now, I want you to join us."

Of all the questions, all the stupid questions she would hear, she was more importantly feeling like she would be threatened. Though she would, just not now as she exclaimed through gritted teeth. "I'm not joining the likes of you! You freak!" Mistake number three was a toddlers mistake in Shigaraki's mind, for what he did next surprised her. He put a hand fully in contact with her knee, and started dusting it. She started screaming, and fell to the ground as her knee was slightly destroyed, leaving her immobile as Shigaraki spoke.

"Hold her." Everyone seemed sadistic at that time, as four members got up and held Nokiri down. Now putting his hand back on her already dusting knee, Shigaraki touched his last finger, continuing the process as Nokiri screamed in pain. It was agonizing for her, so agonizing. The feeling of every nerve down in her knee flared, and soon the flaring disappeared but increased, and it only got worse and worse before Shigaraki finally let go. "Now, you've gotten a taste at what I can do, how about it?" Only pain, fear, and horror laid in her eyes as she balled up and cried. This pain, it was so unbearable. She hadn't experienced anything like it. When everyone had enough, they left and went to their rooms. All the time though that was spent was a bleeding Nokiri balled up in a corner.

Shigaraki and Kurogiri were the only ones left, beside Nokiri in the bar. Nokiri was in the corner still, in pain and still crying. It had been a good thirty minutes while both waited for a response. In the end, they expected to get a straight single-optioned answer. But what surprised, was that the girl stood on a really decayed knee, and looked braver than most heroes. "No...I refuse." Shigaraki stayed silent, and Kurogiri piped up.

"I wouldn't deny the master's request from you. Or else." This didn't make her back down, if she was going to survive, she'd have to fight for it. Like everyone else, Nokiri was some of the few who knew what it took to survive. Other than that, she took a step back as Shigaraki stood up. Then another as he stepped towards her. This process continued until her back was against the wall. Her heart was now racing, now beating faster than need be as Shigaraki got close and personal. His breathing was blocked, but his glare was all there. Feeling it pierce her skin like daggers, Nokiri had only looked away in embarrassment as she felt a hand on her knee again. She whimpered in pain, and lowered herself as to try and stop Shigaraki. Oh but he wasn't done, he then squeezed the wound, making it bleed now as Nokiri cried out in pain. She buckled soon with the pain emanating from her knee, but Shigaraki caught her. He then began carrying her as she struggled in his arms down to the basement. Once he got in the room, with a bang to the door, he just dropped her, letting her fall and roll on her decayed knee as she cried in pain. Whitney was still somehow asleep, but with the bang of the door she was fully awake as she noticed the pain her friend was in. Whitney was shirtless, her spandex bra showing in it's full glory as Shigaraki smirked.

"Look, a certified slut." Then he left, leaving Whitney to tend to her friend as finally used her Quirk. Sure she wasn't a doctor, but her Quirk was a healing Quirk. Luckily enough it proceeded to heal Nokiri's decayed knee. But only to raw tissue as Nokiri cried out. She was having to slightly relive the pain, but in the end, she could bear it as Whitney hugged her tightly. Whitney was crying, only for her Hero friend was in pain, defenseless, and vulnerable. Time went by though, and both feel asleep in each other's arms. It was quaint thing for them, it disgusted Shigaraki and Dabi. Why were they watching you ask, for they needed Nokiri, and now seeing how the other straggler had a healing quirk, made it all but more interesting.

Shigaraki only knew this because of how not decayed Nokiri's decayed knee looked. It was surprising, the wound healed slightly, not enough to be closed, but was surprisingly reversible. He hadn't seen anyone with a healing Quirk like that before. So he was curious as he grabbed Whitney by the hair and dragged her out. She yelped awake to this, and only grabbed the wrist of Shigaraki as she cried out.

"No please! Wait wait wait! W-we can talk about this!" Having a door open and being thrown through it was the next thing she didn't expect. There were multiple rooms down in this basement, and she was thrown into one on the right. Shigaraki only closed the door behind him after he closed the door he pinned young Whitney to the ground. He always kept one finger off the trigger (joke intended), and kept her there as she weakly squirmed. He was by far stronger, stronger than most men as she felt his grasp. "P-please, I know i-it's weak, but I beg you." Silence filled for just that second, making Shigaraki stop as he only held her in silence. "Don't k-kill me."

This didn't set off Shigaraki, but he let her go as he stood hovering over her. Her was sadistic, but hearing the please she said set him into disgust. He wanted to kill her for disgusting him, but he didn't want to lose leverage over Nokiri. After all, both seemed very close, closer than one could expect them to be. Then he left, and Dabi entered. The man that almost murdered Whitney, the man she had stared into the eyes of and felt horror only enter hers.

"N-no. Stay away from me." This only made Dabi smirk, and he only was beginning to dine on his feast tonight. He had asked Shigaraki for permission to have this girl, for some reason her fear tantalized him. He wanted more of this feeling, and Shigaraki allowed it. So long as he kept her alive, Shigaraki was okay with it. Dabi got closer, as Whitney backed away. She didn't like this one bit, not even a little. As time progressed though, Dabi only sat down five feet from Whitney. This confused the hell out of her, why was he not trying to torture her, like they did Nokiri? What were their motives, what was their plan? Whitney was like Izuku, a girl version and downgraded in the open thinking, but much like him.

She could think of a lot of possibilities though, really gruesome or really wholesome. It didn't on the situation. Right now she was being gruesome in thought, which made her heart beat faster. She crawled away as he began advancing to her, and soon, he was right on top of her before she knew it. She was blushing insanely mad, and only looked to the side as she mumbled like a fool. Dabi took his time, put a hand to her cheek, and whispered something to her that made her yell out.

"I will never you pervert!" She then slapped Dabi, and this made Dabi jerk away. Soon he became made, and put a hand to her neck and gripped it intensely. Suddenly Dabi was burning her neck, making her scream as she cried out. Her wails soon died when he stopped, since he couldn't kill her and all. Her healing factor took a toll, having healed her nicely as she crawled to the other side of the room. She was being toyed with, and she knew it. But what could she do, fight him, she wasn't a hero and didn't have the strength to even hit back. She really relied on Heroes, and that was her problem as he neared her once again.

"You should've taken me up on that offer." Dabi grabbed her neck again, tears brimmed as she waited for him to start burning her again. He didn't though, as his hot breath could be felt inches from her face. "Now, your going to beg, or I'm going to burn you again, and I bet you can't heal anymore." This made Whitney's eyes go wide, knowing that she couldn't was a problem. She slowly nodded, and softly gasped as his grip tightened.

"P-please, don't...kill me..." This made heat flare at her neck, making Whitney beg as she felt pain slightly course through her. "No! Wait please, I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" She began squirming, making him begin burning her again. He stopped barely a second into it, and put one hand to her cheek. The way his body was scared piqued Whitney's interest, but being too afraid made her instantly forget the thought as she listened to his whisper.

"Your gonna scream, louder than you ever have before." She then felt the hand on her cheek go to her hips, and she squirmed as she yelled out.

"N-n-no don't! Please, this isn't right!" Dabi didn't listen, and he burnt her last article of clothing, excluding panties and bras, that would reveal her naked self. When he did enough damage to the clothing, he ripping it off as she struggled underneath him. Whitney panicked frantically, not wanting this to happen as she fought her hardest. But she was extremely weak, she was basically a house wife as she felt him press against her. "Nooo!!!"

Time passed by, and before Whitney knew it, she was screaming loudly as she was raped. Dabi was enjoying himself, and only pushed as far as he could go. For a weak girl, she was rather beautiful. And the horror he felt only brought delight as he raped this girl. When he was done, she was a quivering mess. Having lost all her articles of clothing. She was crying, sobbing uncontrollably as Dabi did one last thing. He picked her up, brought her back to the room Nokiri was in, and set her down as he chuckled and left. From then on, Whitney stayed quiet. Not uttering a single word as she hugged Nokiri that evening.

Night came, and so did Shigaraki, he was heading down the hall in the basement, heading to the room where both girls, or at least Nokiri, should be in. Whitney better be alive thought Shigaraki, and when he found that she was naked, Shigaraki only thought amusingly at what Dabi did to her. Shigaraki though knew she'd need some clothing. So he left quickly, returned with some men's clothes, and tossed them to her. This awoke Whitney, who only looked brokenly to Shigaraki, making him smile as he left for the time being. He'd allow her to get dressed, then bring them both out and see how far he could take his plans with what he had for these two.

Now left all alone, both girls awoke quickly after the other. Whitney though had been awake, but Nokiri woke beside her minutes later after the clothes were thrown. Seeing that Whitney was changing, and having slightly seen that Whitney was naked, she only fathomed at what happened. She then chose her words wisely. "Whitney...what happened love?" Whitney only stared at the ground when she finally got in the clothes she was given, and started crying as Nokiri rushed to her. Something awful happened, and Nokiri knew it as she hugged her best friend. "What did they do to you?" Whitney didn't do anything but cry into the chest of Nokiri, not wanting to utter a single word.

10 minutes passed and Shigaraki entered, Dabi beside him, and only stared to the two girls. "I see that your doing alright. Now come on." Nokiri became angry, alright? They were far from alright as she picked her friend up and carried her. Dabi felt like being a nice person, and wanted to carry Whitney for Nokiri. But Nokiri didn't allow him to even touch her. He was a villain, and Nokiri saw no other way around it as she walked past him. Dabi then put a hand to Nokiri's right shoulder, standing there with a mischievous smirk.

"Don't be like that, lighten up. At least I didn't take it completely from her." Nokiri went dead silent, holding her friend while her face darkened. So he raped her, what a monster. When she exited the room and went upstairs behind Shigaraki, Dabi only followed behind them. He only mused about last night, not even worried about the girl's condition. Why would he be, he was a villain. He would do what he pleased, and he didn't care for anyone else's opinion on the matter. They entered the bar, Nokiri needing to set Whitney down in one of the table seats across from the bar. She was asleep, the events made her want to sleep. And in her mind, she wanted to sleep forever. Nokiri though sat beside her, trying to make sure her friend was safe. She wouldn't let Dabi near Whitney, not after whatever he did to her. And so Shigaraki spoke.

"Now, I'm gonna be easy, you can either join us, or Whitney dies." This was a simple request yes, but a hard one. She didn't want to help villains, let alone be one, but she was being forced. If she said no, then her friend, her civilian friend, would die. So she took the safe option.

"F-fine. But on one condition." Shigaraki was surprised at this girl, making a demand to him was a bold statement. It made him frustrated as hey spoke through a cold voice.

"And when did you get the right to make demands?" She stiffened at this statement, but staying true to what her parents and siblings taught her to do: never back down! So she stood her ground in her seat, giving Shigaraki a determined glared. She was fearful of him, but she knew she had to make some fairness in this as Nokiri did her thing. Shigaraki finally sighed after two minutes of intense staring at Nokiri and Whitney.

"Since I feel generous for the damage, I guess you can have one thing in return." This made Nokiri smile, and she made her one condition clear. But first she pointed to Dabi, for the condition included him.

"None of you, especially him, can harm Whitney if I am to join you." This was a very risky move, and it felt very unlike-d. But Shigaraki only smirked under his mask, and looked down and up to Nokiri and Whitney. He then spoke through a semi-calm tone.

"Agreed, no harm shall come to her, but we can't promise you that." This made you wide-eyed, but you kept your calm as much as you could in a situation like this. They weren't trying to kill you, so keep your composure, remember what your mother taught you. Then, Shigaraki stood up, and looked down at you. He held out his hand, keeping his pinkie away as he spoke. "Now you've got a deal, no more decisions coming from you though." She felt flustered, why was he reaching out to her like this. And as she went to go shake his hand, he grabbed for her neck. And when he pinned her against the wall of the seat, he only whispered in her ear. "Remember, you belong to us now, make one wrong move. And you'll see what'll happen to your friend, right here, right now." Nokiri nodded quickly, before Shigaraki let go of her quickly. He then went to sitting back now at the same stool. He took off his mask, while Nokiri rubbed her neck. She now needed to make sure everything was gonna be alright. Soon the Heroes would find out, and she'd be set free.

She just had to bide her time, but soon, she'd be back to being a hero. right now though, she only looked to the future. What would it bring her she thought, then, without a single sound, she left with Whitney. She had to pick up Whitney again mind you, but she didn't see to tarry as she entered the basement. She'd comply and obey the rules for now, but until the day they'd be rescued, she was theirs for now.

-------Time-Skip-------

It was morning, both Whitney and Nokiri were hugging each other in the basement. Both were slightly cold, since a cold front came in. How it seeped through the basement, there was a ventilation system. Sadly too small to go through, but it lead directly to the outside world. If only she had a shrinking quirk, though Nokiri, then Nokiri could get out and call for help. But she had what she had, and she was glad for what she had. Time went by rather quickly this day, for nothing too big was happening. Today was another quiet day, and it only made Nokiri worry. Both Whitney and Nokiri had run out of snacks, but around 9 AM they got a visitor. It was Toga, who had her device again and was being supervised, that's what it looked like anyways, by Shigaraki. Shigaraki had his mask on like always, while Nokiri sighed and pulled up her shorts so her thigh was more exposed. This really hurt, but she had to do it. Not like she had a choice in the matter. If it meant keeping a friend safe though, she'd bear through it as she yelped in pain. The jab always hurt, and when it finally was pulled away. Whitney used her Quirk. Both swore that they'd try to keep it secret, but not enough medical supplies meant that they had to rely to the energy-healing Quirk. It was a bit unreliable, but in the end it got the job done.

Midday came, and when that happened, no one came. The girl's were starving, so Nokiri started knocking on the door. When she got no response, she tried opening the door. To her surprise it was unlocked, why did the villains do this. Maybe they forgot...? No! This was most likely a trap, and so she slowly made her way to the bar. She knew where to go, and luckily she had a pretty sharp memory. Going up to the door that led to the bar, after the many flights of stairs, she opened the door and had all eyes on her again. They all seemed somewhat surprised, but Kurogiri was the first to pipe up.

"Your awake, want something to eat?" Nokiri nodded, and asked for food for her and Whitney. When she received this she left, and went back down to the basement. Whitney just sat there, observing Nokiri's sketches with awe. She was so fascinated by her friends doings that it wasn't even real. It made her feel jealous, she wish she had this type of skill. Even with a Quirk, Whitney admired her friend's talents. She didn't have one, at least that's what she thought. Nokiri sat down next to Whitney, food in hand. They were prepped sandwiches for lunch, specially made by Kurogiri. He seemed to be the humble and nice one, making it look sweet to Nokiri. Whitney just scarfed her sandwich, Nokiri took her time. Both girls laughed at the end, even in grim times, they both ceased to amaze themselves. After they were done eating though, both went to the bar, they needed a proper room. And who else but Kurogiri or Shigaraki to ask. Kurogiri would be first, since he was the more nice of the two.

"Hey Kurogiri, may me and Whitney be allowed a room?" Kurogiri was cleaning the bar counter at the time, and only stopped as he began polishing a cup. He was so extensive that the cup shined like it was made of crystals.

"You must ask Shigaraki that, he is our boss." Then Nokiri fearfully looked to Shigaraki, and politely asked.

"May me and Whitney have a room to ourselves? So we can sleep comfortably." Shigaraki thought about this, for if he removed them from the Quirk-pacifying room, then they had their Quirks. But if he allowed them to have a room, then it would make easier time to get to them. But also mean a easier time for them to escape. In the end, he had to choose one way or the other.

"Fine, but that's your only request. If you lose your privilege, or do anything to seek you or Whitney's punishment, then you will lose the bedroom, and your friend in the process." Nokiri nodded, gulping down the panic she had as she let Shigaraki lead her to a room. When they arrived, and the door opened, a new life was awaiting. Being a prisoner was never good, but at least they showed some humanity.