"I gotta take a break, Hizashi!" Nemuri panted as the latest song she had been dancing to faded from the air. She had been dancing for what felt like hours, but that didn't stop the ever-energized voice hero from pouting at her.

"You're breaking my heart, Nemuri! Just one more song!" Present Mic gave her the saddest eyes he could muster, but his friend just laughed.

"I'm gonna go find Shota. I'll pick up the next round for us as an apology, alright?"

"ALRIIIIIIIIGHT, YEAAAAAA!" Hizashi shouted as he gave her the finger guns. The next song started up just as he was left on his own, the heavy bass pulsing through the air. Hizashi moved to start dancing as he took in the beat of the music and turned around, gazing at all the other people in the club. He loved the feeling music gave of bringing people together, all of them moved by the same thing to dance and to sing and to live. He let himself take in the crowd when heavily-lined grey eyes locked on to his own, stopping his breath and freezing him in place.

«I wake up everyday, it's a daydream
Everythin' in my life ain't what it seems
I wake up just to go back to sleep
I act real shallow but I'm in too deep»

Her eyes held a playful glint to them as she closed the distance, cutting through the crowd swiftly to stand before him.

"H-hello," he finally stuttered out after a beat. A teasing Cheshire Cat smile made its way across her face as she placed a palm on his chest.

«And all I care about is sex and violence
A heavy bass line is my kind of silence
Everybody says that I gotta get a grip
But I let sanity give me the slip»

Her hand vibrated with the beat of the song against him as she quickly wrapped her hand around the lapel of his leather jacket to pull him flush against her and started dancing.

«Some people think I'm bonkers
But I just think I'm free
Man, I'm just livin' my life
There's nothin' crazy about me»

Her presence electrified and captivated him all at once. She had wild red hair that was shaved on the side as it cascaded down other. The top of her collar and arms were visible to him from underneath mesh fabric that seamlessly changed into the sleek black material of her dress which seemed to look held together by large white stitches haphazardly printed all over it. He let his gaze roam over this bold stranger that had entranced him out of nowhere before her eyes captured his once again. It only took him another beat before he matched her move for move.

«Some people pay for thrills
But I get mine for free
Man, I'm just livin' my life
There's nothin' crazy about me»

He had automatically put his hands on her sides when she had pulled him forward and he now slid them down to rest on her hips. The bass of the song continued to reverberate within him as her palms slid up his chest and snaked around his neck to tease the messy bun he had pulled his hair into at the beginning of the night. The sway of her hips made her brush against his own, enticing him closer. She pulled him down slightly to close the distance between them and brushed her lips against his as the bass thudded maddeningly around them.

«THUMP»

«THUMP»

«THUMP»

«THUMP»

«THUMP»

«THUMP»

«THUMP»

«Bonkers»

Her lips silently mouthed the word feather-light against his own. He leaned forward to close the last hair's breadth between them when she suddenly let go of his neck causing him to break out of the trance her lips had put him in. She smiled her Cheshire Cat smile once again, eyes lighting up and shifted so that one of his legs was between her own, and as the beat picked up again, she began to ardently grind against him. He gripped her hips harder as they rocked against each other, bass pulsing through every inch of him that her palms touched.

Hizashi thought he was going to go mad with the way her touch electrified him. When her hands found the hem of his shirt and her fingers teased the skin underneath and she placed her hands flat against his now-exposed hips, he couldn't help but let his forehead fall into the crook of her neck as he let out a low groan. It was as if her palms were vibrating with the bass line of the music and those vibrations shot through the defined features of his hip bones, arousing him in what he might consider a disturbingly fast manner if his thoughts weren't clouded by the rush of the sensation and the feeling of her against him. She grinned against him as she ghosted her lips down his neck, pulling away only when he turned and attempted to capture her once more in a kiss.

She smiled teasingly and wagged a finger at him before placing her arm around his neck while the other rubbed his hip and pulsed against him.

«Some people think I'm bonkers
But I just think I'm free
Man, I'm just livin' my life
There's nothin' crazy about me»

She wants to play? Alright then, I'm more than okay with that game, little listener, Hizashi thought to himself. He lifted his head up to grin at her and wink as one hand trailed up her spine and tangled in her hair. He turned her head just enough to expose her neck to him and leaned forward until he was the one with his lips almost against her skin. As carefully as possible, he activated his quirk to emit a low, vibrating rumble as he brushed along her neck, never fully touching her.

«Some people pay for thrills
But I get mine for free
Man, I'm just livin' my life
There's nothin' crazy about me»

Her hand clenched against his side, still just underneath his shirt, and her hips bucked just slightly against him as she quietly gasped at the sensation. He chuckled against her, grinning wide as he moved away to look at her once more while they continued dancing. Her chest heaved against him as they grinded together, pressed as close as possible to each other in the sea of writhing bodies. She looked at him with unrestrained lust in her eyes and bit her lip. She seemed to be physically holding herself back from kissing him and it was driving him crazy.

Her palms moved to rest against his leather-clad chest, trailing between spikes and pressing on occasion before continuing their journey. She had been staring at his lips and he thought she'd finally caved as she leaned into him again.

She suddenly stopped, centimeters away as the song came to an abrupt end. Her eyes flicked up to his and he saw that same mischievous glint in her eyes that they held when he first laid eyes on her and that Cheshire Cat grin slowly spread across her face once more. She patted his chest with both hands before withdrawing them from him. He blinked a few times, stunned, and she quickly walked away, throwing him one last teasing grin over her shoulder before disappearing into the surrounding crowd.

He made his way back to the table Shota had been holding for them in a daze and sat down, sipping his drink as he fervently searched for her among the mass of bodies still on the dance floor.

"What happened?" Shota deadpanned, not even bothering to look over at his stunned-silent friend.

"Who was that girl?! Do you know her? What was ALL THAT about?!" Nemuri excitedly questioned him.

"I have no idea..." Hizashi murmured just loud enough for his friends to hear as he leaned back and downed the rest of his drink. He put one hand in his jacket pocket as he returned his attention to his friends, quickly recovering from the shock of what had just happened when he felt something rustle against his fingers. Pulling the mysterious object out of his pocket, he unfolded the tiny slip of paper and grinned. Quickly, he laughed at the story Nemuri was emphatically telling so that his friends wouldn't notice what he'd just found while he thought about what was on the note. Hizashi knew that this was just the beginning, and he couldn't wait.

"See you around, hero~ 3"