You and Dabi stayed with Twice. Your job was done—for the most part.

You were sniffing the air like a rabid dog... or doing a cocaine line—

"Why are you doing that? There's no one around," Dabi said.

"On the contrary, I can smell all your bullshit."
You once again, beat Dabi into silence.

"She's sniffing around to make sure no one's around—even though we're in a secure area where no one can find us," Twice said, "On the contrary, she's expecting the unexpected."

"Oh shut up you newspaper."

"Sorry!" "Apologies."

Your Magic Sugar Smeller picked up an unfamiliar scent.

'Who's this?' You thought, taking a deep whiff of their wafting scent.

'It smells... tangy... ew... is this...' Your eyes widened into dinner plates, slapping your hand against your nose, but wincing when you realized it's still broken.

'AROUSAL?!'
Dabi noticed your stranger-than-usual behavior.

"What's wrong?" He asked. You turned towards them.

"You two—" Your eyes landed on Twice. "... three... I'll be back."

"Is there someone there?" Twice asked, "Of course there's someone there!"
With a giant roll of your eyes, you ran away from them.
The smell grew stronger the farther you went into the forest.

'Not that far now.'
You arrived at a small clearing where the smell peaked.

'Christ it smells like an orgy over here.' You blocked your nose as best you could.

"Y/n-chan~" A figure pressed themselves against your back. You were pulled flushed against their chest. They were extremely warm. You recognized this scent now.

"Amare—?!" You stopped breathing and closed your eyes.

"What's wrong, Y/n-chan~? Why aren't you looking at me?" He reached his hand up to grab your chin, turning your head to face him.

"Why are you here?" You asked, still refusing to breath in his scent. You could see him stick out his tongue.

'If this fuckermother licks me too, I'm going to go batshit crazy.'

"I can fix your nose, you know," he whispered, licking the shell of your ear. You tensed up in his grasp. "If you let me, I can. I will."

(Actually, I googled this, and the Age of Consent in Japan is thirteen(13)... 13. BUT! I'm going by U.S. AoC so, chill, which is 18 where I live.)

"Nah, I'm good. Kinda like it broken. Really spices up my look," you replied, "But thanks for the generous offer."
His fingers danced around your neck, but not squeezing it.

"Your skin is so smooth," he murmured, "It's a shame you're a child."

"Okay, that's it."

You turned and kneed his abdomen before tackling him to the ground. You pinned his arms behind his back and dug your knee into the bottom of the back. He was face-first into the dirt.

"I don't care if you can heal my nose or not, Fuck Boy," you said, "But I most certainly care about you seducing me."
You could feel his hips wiggle underneath you.

"Heheheh yeah! Yeah, you're right," he said. You sat up on your haunches to see him wiggling on the ground like a worm on drugs at a rave.

"Dude, are you dry humping the ground?" You asked, aghast. "The hell are you? Ayato Yuri From Yarichin🌟Bitch Club?"

You've watched that?

'Yeah, why not?'

... freak.

'FUCK YOU!'

"Vanguard Action Squad!" Compress's voice echoed into your ear. "Target successfully collected!"

'Target?' You thought.

"It was just a short while, but with this, our show has come to a close! As arranged, head to the retrieval point in the next five minutes!"

'Hold on... hold on, hold on, hold on.' You got off of Amare, activating your quirk and kicking him straight in the face.

You ran off into the forest, getting to the meeting point in no time. You were the first one there, obviously.

'I guess I should wait for them.' You sat down on the ground. A few minutes passed.

"Oh! It's Y/n!" "Of course it's Y/n."
You opened your eyes and saw Twice and Dabi.

"Did you get whoever you sensed?" Dabi asked, hands shoved into his pockets.

"Uh..." You shifted uncomfortably on the ground. "... kinda."
His eyes narrowed at you.

"Huh? No one else is here yet?" You heard Toga say. You stood up immediately at her presence.

"You lunatic, did you get the blood?" Dabi asked her, "How many people's worth?"
You glanced in between them.

"One person worth."

"Just one?!" Twice exclaimed, "Weren't you told to get at least three?!"

"It couldn't be helped," Toga said, "I thought I was going to be killed."

"Anyway—" "—Toga, aren't you a little too happy? Was there anything to make you depressed?"
Toga spun around and smiled wider.

"I made some friends and found a boy I'm interested in," she replied.

"Uhhhhhh....!!!!" You drove over to her and went face-to-face with her. "Excuse me?! The hell are you talking about?"
Toga laughed and booped your nose.

"Is Y/n-chan jealous~?" She teased, "Then how about giving me some of your blood, too?"

"... I fail to understand how you've become such a reprehensible fuck waffle."

"You're too loud. Shut up..." Dabi trailed off to look up. You followed his gaze and saw Compress falling from the sky. He was slammed into the ground, dust and dirt kicking up from the impact.

"Oi, oi, oi, oi!" Twice said, "I know these kids!" "Who are they?!"
Your eyes widened slightly.

"Mister, get out of the way," Dabi said, holding out his hand.

"Roger!" He compressed himself so he wouldn't get burnt to a crisp. The three of them jumped back, but two of their arms managed to get burned.

"Midoriya! Shoji!"
You took the opportunity and jumped over to him. He looked up at you.

"Y/n—?!" He didn't have time to process what was happening before you used your leg to force him to the ground. Ice shot out from him, forcing you to move back.

"We've been through this, Todoroki!" You exclaimed.

Like at the Sports Festival, you rammed through the ice like a bulldozer.

"Why are you doing this, Y/n?!" Todoroki exclaimed, jumping away from you. "Aren't we your friends?!"
Something changed in you then. The previous adrenaline you felt was now gone like the wind. Heart calming to a steady beat. All around you felt calm.

"Friends?" You repeated. Your usual goofy, drug-induced personality seemed gone. Switched with something they've never seen before. It was like you're a whole other person.

"What friends?"

"The friends that didn't defend me from being sent to Tartarus?"

"The friends that have been scared of me since day one?"
You took slow steps towards him. His left side began steaming, ready to attack.

"Sorry. I don't have any friends." You stopped in front of him. "I only have me and whatever I have left of my father."

Ja ne!

{Ruby Red}