Kidnapped, Restrained, “Why are you doing this to me?!”
While she struggled and strained against the ropes that held her, a sinister snicker sounded from her right. A blindfold would keep her vision from lighting up on her kidnapper, but his tone of voice might queue her onto who it might be... but not why. Ditching the ‘Hero’ outlook, the gear and the attitude, Present Mic had disappeared from a mission months before, only to resurface now... As a Villain, and as someone who was targeting former friends and coworkers.
Hizashi ran his fingers through his hair with his free hand, the blonde locks gel-free and draped over his shoulders. Normally bright green eyes were crimson red, and they were the first thing she would see as he used his other hand to slide off the blindfold, a Cheshire smirk on his lips. “Why? Why am I doing this to you?” His voice was mocking, velvety, and it was clear he was enjoying this quite a bit. Much in the way that the old Hizashi Yamada might cringe at.
Reaching his hands out, the Villain grabbed hold of ropes to give them a testing tug, as if to see if they could go any tighter. “Don’t even try to use your quirk right now, either... I’ve got friends who ‘fixed’ that for me. That little shot I got you with earlier, well... It didn’t just knock you out.” He was smirking in a way that seemed like he was holding back another laugh, laughing at her internally.
“You see... You and I are going to have a lot of fun tonight, Dearest Midnight.” Another tug, hands sliding along her arms. “And I won’t have any interruptions.”
