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Izuku glowered at the multiplying siblings before him. Gagged and bound, he was at their multiplying mercy.
He didn't know why he was taken, but he was certain it couldn't be for a good reason. When did villains ever kidnap non related individuals for a good reason.
"Just relax kiddo. You aren't going to make it out of here alive!"
Yeah, he had that same feeling.
"Really kid. You'll be fine. I mean, if the boss wanted you dead, you would be," Twice continued.
That did not comfort Izuku in the slightest.
"He'll be here shortly young man. I advise you not to fight him. It won't do you any good," Ectoplasm said to the gagged student.
Izuku remained tense. He wasn't just going to let their apparent boss just do whatever with him. A hero never backed down when engaging a villain unless it was to save lives.
He couldn't help the flinch when he felt someone pat the top of his head.
"Oh my god it's so soft and fluffy, just like how I imagined it would be," a new and recognizable voice said, "Though he'd be cuter with some blood."
"Wouldn't he?" Twice said happily as he saw his friend. Ectoplasm sighed.
"You can't cut him up. The boss wanted him unharmed. Remember Twice?"
"Not even a little cut for the cutie?" Toga said sounding slightly manic.
"Twice, why don't you and Toga go whip something up in the kitchen. Maybe some steaks?" Ectoplasm responded sounding instantly bone tired.
"Sounds good! Why would I do that?!"
"Oh! Can we cook them so they're really rare?"
"Sure!"
The two skipped off towards the kitchen as Ectoplasm took Twice's spot.
"Stop acting like we're going to kill you. Twice already said we're not," Ectoplasm said seeing Izuku's tension. Their eyes bore into one another's, both judging the other.
"You know, I thought you would have been taller. Is your mom short or something?" Ectoplasm commented. The strange question inadvertently relaxed Izuku in favor of being confused. "Shake your head if you would to answer."
Izuku returned to glowering, refusing to give any answer to this guy that wasn't going to lead to his escape and other's safety.
"Not talking huh? I'm guessing she's short then. Cause your dad," Ectoplasm whistled, "He's quite larger than you."
The confusion swirled back in Izuku with his trademark anxiety. How did- How did they know about his dad? His dad was in America for goodness sake.
"Speak of the devil," Ectoplasm muttered, his eyes leaving Izuku's bond form.
"I take it he didn't give you trouble?" a different and far more terrifying voice spoke. Izuku's body went rigid with fear.
"No more than expected. We handled the little one. He's a little hungry for sure, but we couldn't risk uncovering his mouth. Security you know."
"Hm... If that's the case, it'll be a good opportunity for us."
Izuku did not like the sound of that. Nor did he like Ectoplasm's little "indication" of who was speaking. Whoever he was speaking to, he was sure that Ectoplasm thought it was his dad.
He yelped behind his gag as one large hand reached down, and easily scooped him up off the chair. He found himself being embarrassingly cradled in this monster of a man's arms while he was tied up and gagged.
"Your service is... appreciated. Be ready for the next attack. You will have no need to hold back."
"Yes sir!"
Izuku thrashed at that casual remark to future violence, only for the large man to shift his arms slightly, pinning him closer to the man's chest.
"Now, I have a fussy one that needs to eat. You understand how little ones are," the large man joked.
"All too well. I recall Twice when he would get hungry."