Time With the League

Kit vision was suddenly filled with a bright light as she landed with a hard 'thud' on the ground. She attempted to move despite the pain, but her hands were quickly grabbed and something heavy was clasped around her wrists. As she went to tug them away from the feeling, she attempted to get her orientation back, but a hard slap across the face stopped her attempt as she felt her nose begin to bleed.

"Stop struggling, bitch." Kit blinked her eyes to focus on Dabi forcing her into a chair, "Sit there and be still so I don't have to hurt you more. Those restraints on your wrists blocks quirks, so I wouldn't even bother." Another set of cuffs were attached to her ankles, connected together by a very short chain, "And this will stop any thoughts of running."

"Didn't we do this before with that Bakugou kid?" Kit's eyes darted to see a green lizard looking man, "This one is a pro hero… Isn't this a bad idea?"

"You're always complaining about something, Spinner." Kit recognized Mr. Compress's voice though she couldn't see him.

Spinner had a mutation quirk, making him look like some kind of lizard or gecko, though she wasn't entirely sure. He had bright green scales and his head was shaped like a reptile. He had wispy light purple-pink hair that was relatively long and reminded her of a short version of Yamada's hair.

His villain costume consisted of a sleeveless top and dark pants that were rather baggy. On his feet were black boots that went up to his shins where a metal knee guard bulked out. Around his eyes was a long white cloth that was tattered and torn, yet tied behind his head with goggles on his forehead. Around his neck was a red scarf and on his wrists were black bands with wraps under them up to his biceps. On his back was a very large sword that looked to have smaller blades attached.

Suddenly another face was in hers, but it was covered by a fabric mask that she recognized as Twice from the attack in the shopping district, "At least this one is cute!"

"Heroes are not cute." A girl muttered, "... Except for Midoriya!"

Kit blinked, thinking back to a girl that Midoriya mentioned from the L.O.V. being named Toga Himiko or something. Not that she really cared about their names at the moment."

She was a thin girl with skin that was fair and oddly enough had a cute face. She had big eyes with bright yellow irises that resembled that of a cat, or maybe even her own eyes. With her smiling the way she was, she could see that she had a set of fangs on both her bottom and top row of teeth. She had light blond hair that she had styled into two messy buns on the sides of her head with chin length side bangs and a straight fringe.

She almost looked like a normal school girl since she was wearing a plain seifuku. It had a kansai collar with a red scarf below it. The skirt and shirt were dark blue with white trim and over the seifuku she wore a beige cardigan that looked almost too big for her. She had knee-length black socks with dark brown dress shoes.

Toga suddenly branded a knife and made her way over to her, her eyes wide with crazy excitement, "What would make her cute would be to see her bleed..." She brought the knife up to let the knife draw across her cheek, leaving a stinging sensation behind, "Mmmm, there... So much cuter!" She licked the knife then afterwards.

"Get your dirty knives away from her." Dabi nearly pushed the girl away nearly causing the knife to swing her away as she stumbled back, "I don't need you to give her some kind of disease."

"Aww, you just want her blood all to yourself." She pouted.

"Well, yeah." Dabi gave her a bland look.

A higher pitched scratchy male voice then was close to her, "This is the girl you want to test her blood?"

Kit's entire body froze as she let her eyes connect with bright red eyes. His face was covered by a hand-like object that she couldn't tell if it was real or not. Other than his blueish-white hair, pale skin, and lean build, she couldn't tell much about what he looked like.

Currently, he was wearing a long sleeved v-neck shirt showing almost boney, damaged skin under it with a black jacket over it. He wore matching black pants that seemed to be a little short since you could see his ankles. On his feet were red sneakers with black laces, but looked like he had no socks on.

"It is a shame that she would only be a lab rat for you, Dabi." Kit narrowed her eyes at the one she recognized as Tomura, "With her quirk, she could be more useful than you..." His fingers, all but one, ran down the side of her neck, but he quickly retracted his hand, "Maybe we can convince her to join us, hm?"

"Doubt it since she fights even now." Dabi's hand now grabbed her jaw, "But it is only right that I take some of her blood for myself." He gripped her jaw tightly all of a sudden, "After all, you took some of mine."

She briefly wondered how he knew she took it for that reason, but she filed the question for later, "What do you want with my blood?"

Dabi's fingers dug into the area right behind her jaw bone causing her vision to swim before he answered, "You see, we have similar quirks, but my body just can't handle the heat." He held up a hand showing the stapled skin, "We have a useful doctor who might be able to help me become more resistant."

"You got your mother's constitution?" Kit asked.

His eyes widened down at her before he leaned in closer to her face, whispering to not let anyone hear him but her, "You sure did learn a lot about me... yet Endeavor didn't seem to recognize me. You didn't tell him?"

Kit looked away from him as best as she could, noticing that the other villains didn't seem interested in their conversation now, "I didn't tell anyone yet. I needed more evidence."

He opened his mouth, a sneer coming on his face, but the masked man suddenly was close by again, "Hey, Dabi, you-know-who is here."

"Eh, he isn't supposed to meet Shigaraki yet..." Dabi looked irritated by this news and she had to wonder who it was.

"Whatever..." Shigaraki began to walk up a set of stairs to what looked like an old office to the building, "I'll be up here if you need me."

After Shigaraki disappeared, Dabi looked over at the masked man, "Let him in, Twice."

"Okay!" Twice bounds over to a door on the side of the warehouse looking building to open a door, "Come on, he said you could come in."

Before Kit could see who came in, a blind fold covered her eyes and she cried out in surprise at the suddenness, "What the fuck?"

"Ahh, little fox has a mouth." She could feel Dabi's breath on her ear, "I can't have you seeing who my guest is just in case you know who he is."

"Afraid I'll tell on you?" Kit's ears twitched then, attempting to get away from the sound of his voice, "It isn't like I can do anything like this anyway."

He grunted as he reached down and around to tug her tail, making her yell out, "Don't back talk. I'm trying to keep you relatively undamaged before I get you tested, but you like to press my buttons." He gave another hard tug and she could feel something pop at the base of her tail, causing her to silently scream, unable to make a sound, "Oops, I must have pulled harder than I meant to..."

Kit panted, feeling sweat drip down her face, "Fucker."

"I don't know..." She heard a new voice, "I love her kind of spunk."

Her ears darted up to listen closer to the voice and for some reason she knew it, but couldn't place it since her ears were ringing from the pain. It was almost calming to hear, but she couldn't stop her body from being tense.

"Stop looking at my new play toy and tell me why you're here." Dabi's voice was neutral now.

"Ah, you're no fun." The voice gave a chuckle, "I got a message saying we have something coming up soon and I need to be ready? I need more details than that."

"That is all you're getting until I'm ready to give those details." Dabi now sounded irritated again, "Don't irritate me or else I'll need to take out my frustrations..." Kit suddenly had an ear in a hand being tugged, "And my new toy hasn't been trained yet on how to keep her mouth shut."

Kit cried out, her fangs gnashing together, "Aherg!"

"Ooo," Dabi hissed in her ear then, rubbing the ear causing her body to heat up for an entirely different reason, "But, if she takes her lessons from me well, she will get a treat."

Kit squirmed in her seat, "S-stop..."

"Mmmm, I had learned that most mutation quirks had a few more advantages than just power." He grabbed the other ear with his other hand to rub as well, "I haven't had this kind of toy so I might experiment with you before I send you off to the doctor."

"The doctor?" The other voice in the room sounded off for a second and he cleared his throat, "The L.O.V. has a doctor?"

"Yeah, don't make me send you to him." Dabi let go of her ears, causing her to go limp and pant.

"Ah, well... I guess you'll contact me when you're ready?" The voice again sounded off, but Kit could hardly tell since her body was still trying to cool down.

"I think I told you that before, dip shit." Dabi sneered, "You need to go now so I can play with my pet."

"Fine, fine." The voice became distant as she heard footsteps get further away, "Don't wait too long though. I'm getting bored of all this hero shit."

"Right." Dabi said finally, then a sigh left his mouth as Kit heard a door shut, "That guy really pisses me off."

"Most people piss you off, Dabi." Kit heard Twice's voice.

"Fuck off." Dabi's voice went down to a growl and the blind fold was suddenly taken off her face, "There we go."

Kit blinked her eyes and shook her head for a moment, "Erg." The sudden light difference was giving her a headache.

Toga looked towards the television then, "Oh, hey, it looks like people miss you, Kit!" She grabbed a remote to turn the volume up, "Aww..."

Kit squinted to see the T.V. through her headache to see Aizawa, Nezu, and Endeavor on talking, but the newscaster was commenting, "How long was I in that marble thing?"

"A little over twenty-four hours... We couldn't just let you out right away until we knew we hadn't been followed." Mr. Compress sighed in exasperation.

Dabi looked unphased for a moment, then suddenly hoisted her up by the arm roughly, "Well, I think it is time for bed." He began to tug her towards another end of the warehouse, "And my bed is this way."

Kit's eyes widened at the idea and she began to pull back as best she could, "No!"

"God." He growled out, turning quickly to grab her around the neck with a single large hand, "While I might be a villain and not have had a good fuck in forever, I'm not a rapist." He gave her neck a long, hard squeeze while she gasped for breath, "Now be a good girl and get in bed."

He threw her then towards a bed that was a simple mattress on the floor. Despite the mattress, her hip and shoulder hit the ground through it and she cried out again into the fabric. Her ribs protested with her cry, but she could keep the sound from coming out. Unfortunately with her face on the mattress, she inhaled a terrible smell coming from it that caused her to heave harshly.

"Eh, I know, not the best smell, but I have to work with what I got..." He flopped down next to her, putting both hands behind his head, "You'll be okay though."

Kit coughed harshly as she could almost feel the bruise forming around her neck, "Yeah, the smell is terrible like you, burnt Bitch."

His eyes opened slightly to slide over to look at her for a moment before he gave out a harsh laugh, "That's a first." He rolled over onto his side, an arm going around her middle to pull her close, "Since you love my smell sooo much, I better make it so you can get a better whiff."

Despite his body not actually smelling terrible, Kit pushed as best she could against his chest as best as she could, "Ugh!"

A swift smack to her cheek brought tears to her eyes as she was slammed up against his chest, "I don't see how heroes think that struggling would do them any good." He then stroked her cheek almost lovingly, "Just be a good girl. I really don't want to hurt you… But you make it so hard to control myself. I guess I get the anger issues from my dad, huh? I did learn all this from him after all."

For some reason, the way he said that made her pause and peek up at his face. His eyes were closed almost as if he was at peace and she wondered if he just wanted human contact in an odd twisted way because of his past trauma. She released a soft breath as she felt his arm tighten around her waist, making her tuck her head under his chin.

She attempted to fight it, but her eyes were becoming heavy and before she knew it, she was snoring softly against his skin.