You watched the nonstop news channel for almost twenty-four hours straight. Listening to reporters and guests talk about their opinions on the sudden change in the law. While also finding out about the war that was causing destruction across the country. 'That explains why Hawks told me to stay inside.'

Heroes and villains alike perished in the battle that destroyed multiple cities, as did many civilians. Some villains were still on the loose according to the reports. Tomura Shigaraki, the villain who killed All Might, leader of the league of villains who started the war was one of them, along with others.

Now that it's been three days since that announcement, other people were being moved into the same apartment building. You didn't really know how or what to feel about the situation, and it didn't help that you were avoiding going to sleep.

Lately your dreams have been very disturbing to say the least. 'I don't want to call them memories, because if I do..then I'll have to acknowledge that that is what actually happened to me.'

Standing in the tiny kitchen you slowly grabbed something from the fridge before turning to the empty counter, ready to prepare your dinner for that evening. A knock on the door startled you, to the point where your whole body flinched.

Looking over your shoulder, you hoped that the offender would go away. No such luck as another loud knock made you set down what was in your hands and step closer to the entryway.

Not bothering to look through the peephole you grabbed the handle with one hand and unlocked the deadbolt with the other. Pulling the door towards you, you peaked around and had to blink a couple times as you weren't expecting him of all people to be standing there.

Dressed in all white with the majority of his chest exposed, you recognized the face and scars of the man you'd seen on television a few days prior.

"..It's you." You stated the shock obvious in your voice as your eyes widened slightly.

He starred back at you, taking a step closer and into your personal space forcing you to step backwards. Before you knew it his hands grabbed your arms, above the elbow, and he pulled you towards him crashing his lips into yours as he forced you to continue walking backwards into the apartment.

The sound of the door closing on it's own brought you back to reality as you pulled away from the villain who you'd come to learn many things about in the past seventy-two hours.

His hands kept a vice like grip on you and his lips trailed down instead to latch onto your throat. "..Wait, please." You gasped as he bit a weak spot.

"..I can't help myself..I've missed you." He said in between bites and kisses.

"..So..it was me, that you were talking about?" '..That makes me feel..'

"You'r the only Mia I know."

"…And you'r..Touya, right?"

He stopped kissing and fondling, lifting his head so that his face came into view. You saw the raised eyebrow before he responded, "..Is that what you remember? Or are you calling me that because of the video?"

"..Would you be mad if I said it was both?"

"No..But now I definitely can't hold back," he whispered into your ear, licking the lobe sensually as you sucked in a breath. 'He seems to know all my spots and how to stimulate them..' You bit your lip as he kissed below your ear and then continued down to that spot on the other side of your neck.

Mouth falling open you knew that you couldn't fight the man before you; and honestly you didn't want to. Throwing your arms around his shoulders, his hands grabbed the bottom of your ass and lifted you onto the edge of the kitchen counter.

His hands tugged the short cotton dress you wore over your head before his mouth was back on yours. Tongues moved together as one and you pushed the thin material of his shirt off his shoulders.

Dabi made quick work of his belt letting his pants and everything else fall to the floor while still connected to you at the mouth. His naked body was now pressed against yours. You could feel his hard cock resting on your folds and you finally pulled away from his lips for air.

Arms still wrapped around each other you both starred into the others eyes. No words were spoken but it was like you guys had a whole conversation with just your eyes. Everything about this encounter seemed romantic to you. And while you weren't used to such gentle treatment, none of that seemed to matter at the moment.

A blush heated you'r cheeks at the intensity of his stare and your eyes drifted down to his chest. The scars on his body made your thoughts falter and you closed your eyes as that familiar dull throb made itself known in your head.

"What's wrong?" He questioned.

You shook your head, "..Sorry, it's-" "Stop apologizing for everything." '..Is that his voice?'

"..Do you want to stop?"

Eyes snapping open you looked up at him almost in a panic. "No! No, please..don't stop," 'I..need it..I need..you, please…I don't know what else to do..'

Dabi could see the insecurity written all over your face and he sighed internally. 'She's still all over the place..' He looked down between your bodies and noticed that the head of his cock was already pressing against your entrance.

"Please master Touya."

His eyes met yours in a heated stare and you flinched thinking you said the wrong thing. But your mind was put at ease as he adjusted himself and slid deep inside.

Eyes closed as you threw your head back and felt your body spasm and shake as you received your first orgasm.

"You see..now all it takes is me putting it in for you to cum..Such a good girl."

'I..don't recognize that voice.' You thought opening your eyes to try and stay focused on the present.

Dabi was starting to move in and out of your wet folds. The stimulation was actually making your head hurt less as your body finally relaxed into what was happening.

With his hands still on your hips he lifted you once more and held you in place as he slammed you down onto his length. Your arms gripped his shoulders tightly but started to slip the more he fucked you. The tightening of your abdomen signaled another orgasm and your grip gave way when it traveled up your spine like an electric shock.


"You good for nothing brat." A huge muscular man said with a snarl as he pulled on the knot he'd just made in the rope that held you tight to a chair; before he stood and quickly punched you in the stomach. You wheezed heavily, suddenly finding it very hard to breath, "I'll teach you to behave like a proper slut."

Your abdomen felt like something was broken or at the very least, something was going to rupture inside you. That is definitely the hardest hit you've ever taken in your entire life. You felt tears pouring down your face at the pain and your breathing was going to take a minute to steady.

He walked to the door and left you alone, tied to a chair, unable to move your body. There was also a cloth in your mouth, tied around your head, to keep you from making too much noise and a strange collar around your neck. The chair you were sitting in was situated in front of a big screen tv.

'I need to get out of here.' You struggled to try and free your hands but it did nothing except almost make you fall over.

After a few hours you were stiff, tired and hungry. When two days passed you thought you were going to die when the television turned on by itself.

Your eyes looked to the screen and it took a second before an image appeared.

It was a simple bedroom with two unclothed people. "What can I do for you master?" Said a naked woman who was kneeling on the floor crawling towards a naked man.

"You can show me how much you appreciate this dick which provides you with so much."

The woman stopped crawling once she reached the man. She grabbed his penis and begin to play with it, eventually putting it in her mouth and doing something with her tongue that made him moan.

The porn continued to play and you decided that you'd seen enough and dropped your head down to stare at your lap. A powerful shock ran through your throat and your whole body flinched at the sensation. It was somewhat painful and you wondered what the cause of it was. 'What was that?' You thought glancing from side to side.

"Mmm, yes , good girl."

You put your head back down and felt another even more powerful jolt run through you.

Lifting your head you heard the sound of the door opening and your face perked up at the thought of someone coming to help you.

When you saw the hero who called himself your new master you'r expression quickly changed to that of anger. His name was Powerhouse, his quirk, super strength. Typical and very cliché.

You couldn't understand why you were being sold to a hero with such perverse tastes. You also didn't know why you couldn't remember anything. Everything from the moment your group was called until the moment you awoke in the auction house was gone.

From the moment you met Powerhouse you knew something was very wrong with this guy. Sometimes you just get a bad vibe from someone, and this man had you wanting to run for the hills. Which you literally tried to do.

Your first night in this apartment you tried to runaway. This was officially your third attempt and it was obvious that he was resorting to harsher treatment.

He said nothing as he stepped closer, the porno still playing in the background. Removing the gag from your mouth you immediately started to plead with the taller man.

"Please, let-" His hand moved so quickly you barely noticed he'd slapped you until it was already over. The sting on your cheek told you how bad it was.

"I didn't tell you that you could speak-" "Please-" His other hand smacked the other side of your face and he continued to hit you a few more times to get the message across.

You wheezed, finding it hard to breath after a grown man just beat the hell out of you.

"I was going to let you eat something, but seeing as how you can't follow simple instructions I'll leave you with this instead." He puts his hands on your thighs and pushes your legs apart, kneeling in front of you with a wicked grin. You had no idea what his intentions were until he grabbed the crotch of your shorts and panties.

Trying to move proved a futile attempt as the ropes were tied very tightly allowing no extra wiggle room. However you did slam your thighs back together, trapping his one hand and keeping him from doing anything else.

He glanced up at you with a face that said it all, he was down playing games with you. His other hand came up and wrapped around your throat squeezing it tightly despite the collar.

Your eyes widened as his grip increased and you lost the ability to breath. '..shit..he's gonna kill..me.'

"Is this how you want to die?" He questioned glaring into your wide eyes.

You shook your head no and more tears threatened to fall.

"Then I suggest you do as I say from now on, without fighting me..Spread your legs."

A single tear rolled down your cheek and you felt your body tremble. 'Everything's going..dark..' Your eyes closed and your whole body relaxed.

He used his originally trapped hand to push your thighs apart once more. His hold on your neck loosened allowing your unconscious body to finally get some air. His freed hand quickly grabbed the fabric close to your center and pushed it to the side.

Letting go of your throat he reached down to pick something off the floor. It was a small plastic egg with a short stem attached to it. Your eyes opened slowly and you watched as the egg was shoved inside you. It didn't hurt but it was intrusive regardless.

"If you can learn to keep your mouth shut and just enjoy whatever happens to your body maybe when I come back you'll receive different treatment."

He left the apartment and you were alone again with the porno still playing in the background.

You learned pretty quickly that if you took your eyes off the screen while a movie was playing the collar around your neck would shock you and intensify with each time. And when you starred at the tv for longer then five minutes the egg inside you would start to vibrate.

The sensations were new and so was the way your body responded. Your eyes were glued to the screen as the vibrations intensified and your hips moved, seemingly on their own. It felt like you were climbing something and you were so close to the top you could tell. Eyes rolled back into your skull, as your head fell back and your mind went blank, your body finally reaching the peak.

Your breathing was heavy as you starred at the ceiling trying to calm your overly hot body down. '..Was that..an orgasm?..So intense-' A shock jolted you and your neck snapped your head upright so you could stare at the still continuing adult film.

After another twenty-four hours you were a mess of drool from both your mouth and nether regions. Your neck was tired from constantly being upright, starring at the tv, which was still on, meaning you had to look at it or risk a jolt of electricity.

You heard the door open and close but didn't bother to look and see who it was. It would seem that master Powers training was working.

"Don't you look like a fucked out mess..Want me to make it stop?" He asked coming into your peripheral view.

You nodded your head this time instead of speaking, not wanting him to punch you anymore. He pulled out his phone and you felt the vibrations cease and saw the television screen go black.

Turning back to you he starred and you couldn't make out his facial expression."Good girl," he said patting your head like a dog. It took everything in you not to rub your head against the large appendage. 'Resist Mia. Continue to resist in your mind and you'll be okay..I can't give into..whatever this is.'

"I'm going to untie you now, but you are not to move, do you understand?"

Nodding your head yes he knelt in front of you and reached for the knot around your chest. It took him no time at all to undo the ropes. They fell to the floor and you remained perfectly still afraid of what he was going to do next.

He walked to the kitchen and grabbed a paper bag that was on the counter. Reaching into the bag he pulled out a simple sandwich wrapped in plastic.

You watched him approach you, his hand holding out the sandwich for you to eat directly from his hand. "Eat."

Once you were finished with the food he helped you drink from a bottle of water, which you almost chocked on.

He went to the other room and you looked towards the front door, 'This is my chance,' you thought standing on your unused legs. 'No time to think just move!' Your legs pushed you forwards and you almost fell but continued at your fastest pace towards the only exit.

It seemed so much further and your legs felt like they were on fire but you knew you needed to push through. You needed to get out of there.

Your hand touched the handle and you pushed down while pulling the door towards you. The light from the hallway was a welcome sight as you went to take your first step of freedom.

That is until a hand grabbed your hair and yanked on it sending you backwards to fall at the feet of master Power. You watched as the door closed before you and moved to crawl towards it. What you didn't know was that master Power was always prepared for anything.

The last thing you remember was something hitting you in the back of the head and you fell conscious.

The next time you awoke you were tied to the chair once more only this time you were completely naked. The ropes were also different as they were in a strange pattern across your chest, displaying your breasts. And the ropes on your legs crisscrossed to hold them to the sides of the chair, thighs spread apart for all to see your privates. A plastic phallus was on a metal rod attached to a small machine aimed at your cunt.

Tears pooled in your eyes and you looked around frantically hoping this was all a terrible dream.

The tv in front of you turned on and you hesitated, waiting for the porn to start. Once the punishment started so did the machine. It moved back and forth at a slow steady pace. Thankfully it wasn't too thick or too long so you figured you might be able to handle this.

Hours later you were sweating and panting. The machine had to be on its highest setting as it was moving very quickly in and out of your soaking wet center. Your legs were shaking and you thought you were going to die from cumming too much.

You were kept in this state for four months. He would show up every other day to fee you but that was it. You weren't allowed to leave that chair until you finally started to respond the way he wanted you to.

"How's my favorite girl today?"

"Good master Power."

"That's good," he patted your head the same way he always did but now you always nuzzled back into his hand to show your appreciation at his touch. "Are you ready to get out of the chair today?"

"Yes master, I'm ready."

"Good girl." He said continuing to rub your head affectionately. "Why don't you show me everything you've learned."

"Yes master."

You awoke with a start, your breaths coming out ragged while you'r heartbeat pounded loudly in your ears. Deciding to sit upright, you readjusted your body, hoping it would help.

'Well..that was…terrible,' you thought glancing over at the other occupant in the bed. Your eyes caught master Touya starring at you intently.

"..I'm sorry master Touya, did I wake you?"

"Kinda. You were tossin' and turnin' so much I couldn't sleep."

You looked down at your now shaking hands before muttering a quick. "Sorry."

"..Was it a nightmare or a memory?"

'I hate to admit it..but..' "..Both.."

"Wanna talk about it?"

"..No..I already wish I could forget it."

"…Did it have something to do with me?"

"No."

"..Have you remembered anything else about me?"

"..Yes."

"Tell me."

"..I think it was, the day I got my tattoo and..the day you tried to tell me who you were."

His eyes darted around as he recalled those moments himself. "That's it? That's all you saw?"

"..That's all I saw that had to do with you..Since leaving master Kai-" "Who?"

"Oh that's right. I didn't tell Hawks-san or the cops about master Kai..I was kinda pretending that I'd lost my memory."

"..You actually lied to someone, and got away with it?"

"I only did it because..being with master Kai, didn't feel right, and..when I saw you, and you said my name..I think that triggered something in my brain..I didn't want to believe it at first but when I found master Kai's secret, I ran away. I ran until I found a police station in the nearby town. Told them I was displaced and that I couldn't remember anything. For some odd reason I guess when they looked me up Hawks-san was the person who came up as my emergency contact.." 'Wait a minute, Hawks said we had a mutual friend. Did he mean-'

"You still didn't explain who this Kai person is."

"..Everyone else calls him Overhaul, I only knew him as master Kai."

A look of realization washed over Dabi's face. "..Fucking asshole. That's how he got those bullets…What's the secret?"

"..The house he moved us to, is in the middle of nowhere surrounded by a forest. Behind the house hidden deep in the woods is an underground dungeon were he's keeping a young girl locked up. I don't know why or what her name is but she asked me to help her..and I couldn't do anything..I meant to tell someone who could help but, since I didn't say anything about, Kai-san, I figured it best to keep my mouth shut.."

"..I heard about him. Everyone kinda knows that he's using someones quirk to create his quirk erasing bullets…If it makes you feel better I'll tell Hawks about your little discovery and I'm sure he'll look into it."

"You promise?"

"Yeah."

"Thank you master Touya."

Your eyes drifted closed and you fell asleep once more, finally starting to feel calm and at ease.


Dabi watched you sleep and he couldn't help but feel concerned. He'd held back on telling you that you were talking in her sleep earlier. Even though it was a one sided conversation, he didn't need to hear anymore than that.

'I understand, even more now, why you didn't want the rest of your memories back…I knew your past had to be intense to make you so, submissive..'

Gently he lifted your body off of his and laid you back down on the mattress. His eyes remained on you as he stood and began collecting his clothes from the floor.

With all his stuff now in his hands he walked out the door to the main room of the apartment. 'I know where she is now, and that she is safe,' he thought to himself as he pulled his shirt over his shoulders.

Turning back to the door that lead to her bedroom Dabi stepped closer. However he stopped himself mid-step, 'If I look at her, I'll want to stay..and it will be impossible to leave..' He stood frozen to the spot, his thoughts racing a mile a minute before he turned on his heels and walked towards the front door.


Your eyes opened slowly and you were happy to have finally slept without a disturbing or life shattering memory. Looking to the other side of the small bed you were surprised when no one was there.

Standing from the bed you walked to the door and pushed it open. The sight of your empty apartment caused tears to sting your eyes. He was gone. No note, no forgotten piece of clothing or anything that even indicated that he'd been there. '..Maybe he'll come back…But what if he doesn't?..'

Hours turned to days.

After two days of barely leaving your bed, waiting on Dabi to return, Hawks-san showed up to check-in on you.

"How's it going?" He questioned practically barging into the apartment as you sat with your arms wrapped around your knees, tucked into a ball on the couch.

Pulling your knees closer to your chest you mumbled lowly. "..Could be better."

He sat down next to you and made himself comfortable as he put his arm on the back of the couch and leaned on the armrest. "..Dabi said you had something to tell me."

That made you perk up and look at him. "You talked to him?! What did he say?"

Hawks noticed your shift in tone but didn't question you directly about it. "Just that there was something important you needed to talk about."

You furrowed your eyebrows. 'He kept his promise but..' "Do you know where he is?"

"No..Why? What's going on?"

"..It's nothing." You said putting your head back on your arms. 'What if..he's done with me..'

"If you say so…Now, what do you have to tell me?"


Days turned to weeks.

More freed slaves were brought to the building and put in their own apartments. So far everyone was spread out amongst the different floors. Which was great because then no one had to listen to your night terrors.

With a total of twenty-seven tenants a government official came by one day to introduce the new building manager. An older woman by the name of Anko, she was shorter than you with wiry salt and pepper hair, huge circular glasses with thick lenses and terrible fashion sense.

"We are also bringing in a licensed therapist named Mr. Kim to help you all with any counseling you may need moving forward."


Weeks turned into months.

You sat in Mr. Kims office on a two-seater couch while he sat across from you in a comfy looking leather chair. A coffee table sat between you with a box of tissues placed directly in the center.

"..Are you finally ready to talk today?" He asked while looking at the notepad in his hand.

Your eyes were fixed on the floor to the left of the small table.

"It has been several weeks. First you refused to come at all and now, this is the third time you've come into my office, but you've said, literally, all of five words...I get that this is hard to talk about-" "Is anyone else getting their memories back?" You interrupted your gaze never leaving the dark colored carpet.

"..What do you mean?"

You could tell that he was now looking at you expectingly. "Are any of the other..tenants, getting their memories back?"

"I can't tell you the personal business of my other clients…Is that what's happening to you? Are you reliving your repressed memories?"

Your eyes watered and you nodded your head.

"I see..How often does this happen?"

"..Almost every night."

"..Is it interfering with your sleep?"

"..Kinda…I don't want to close my eyes..I don't want to see it, but..it's like I have no choice.." You could hear him writing something on the notepad, but you still kept your eyes on the floor.

"..Let's start with something a little lighter before we dive deeper into that..Can you tell me how many owners you had?"

'Oh great, here we go.' "..Six."

"What are their names?"

"..Kai-san was the most recent. Before him it was Shigaraki-san, Hiyashi-san, Goro-san..m-master Power and master Touya."

"..Interesting..Is there a reason why you referred to the last two as you'r masters when you are free from servitude?"

"..Master Touya is still my master."

"..And master Power?"

You shrugged your shoulders already embarrassed at what you were about to say. "..I think it's because he's the one who trained me to be this way."

"And what way is that?"

"..To be..submissive."

"..How exactly did he train you?"

"..He forced me to watch S&M porn, while tied up..sometimes I was gagged too…If I looked away from the screen, a shock collar would punish me until my eyes were back on it. And when I watched the video long enough, a sex toy would be used on me…At first I fought him…Then I..I gave in. And eventually I started..to want him.."

The pen Mr. Kim held was scribbling away and you felt like a test subject being studied."How long did he make you do this?"

"..I think it was four months."

"..Did you eat or sleep much during that time?"

"Not really..Because of my behavior sometimes I wouldn't get to eat for days…I was always tied to a chair…and with something inside me at all times..it wasn't that easy to sleep.." You'r tears increased and you sobbed leaning forward to grab a tissue.

"..How old were you?"

"…I was..fourteen when I first met him..Hn," you let out a dry laugh.

"What is it?"

"It's just…I knew he was a hero. Powerhouse, the man with the super strength..Last week I did some research at the business center. Saw some old videos…He was so nice in interviews…I didn't even know he had a wife and kids…And yet I was nothing more than..entertainment."

"What do you mean by, entertainment?"

"..Once I was trained to his liking I got to meet his friends, and their slaves..They were other girls and a few boys..None of us was older than sixteen and none of the masters was younger than forty...They made us have sex with them and each other..It was like a game to them.."

"..How often did this happen?"

"..Twice a month.."

He wrote some more on his notepad, "..The hero known as Powerhouse died..almost nine years ago if I'm remembering correctly."

Your head nodded, "..I remember…Even though I was already trained, once a month he would still tie me up to something and make me go through the same treatment. However instead of seeing it as a punishment I started to look at it as, practice..The video would show me things that master Power expected from me and the sex toy would make me want what was happening in the porn to be done to me.."

"He conditioned you to enjoy it."

You nodded your head. "Even the pain from the shock collar started to feel good…He was supposed to come back the next day..I was stuck like that for two weeks before the landlord came to empty the place out."

"Two weeks?"

"..Yeah."

"..Do you remember what was going through your mind?"

"I..I wanted master Power, I missed him. I thought maybe he's testing my patience, something that he'd said was my biggest hurdle to get over..When I got hungry I thought about master Power walking through the door and spoon feeding me while the sounds of pleasure echoed in the background. When I got thirsty I'd watch the girl on tv swallow her masters cum and it…The doctor said I was lucky to be alive and when the cops came to question me that's when I found out he was..gone."

"How did that make you feel?"

"..I cried..I was so sad but within a day or two I was transported to an auction house, my memory was erased and I was sold to Goro-san."

"Let's stop there for today…You did very well Mia, I know it's not easy to talk about this, but that is why I'm here, to help you go through it all and figure out what you can do to move forward."

You wiped your eyes with the balled up tissue you still had in your hand. "I don't feel any better."

"Therapy is not a quick fix. And with all the trauma you've been through..it's going to take time to heal."

You slowly lifted your head and finally looked at the older man before you. He was average height with average looks. Pale skin from sitting inside all day listening to other peoples problems. Short black hair and dark eyes that looked at you with no judgement. "..So..what should I do now?"

He quirked a brow as he finished writing some more on his pad and caught your eye. "What do you mean?"

"..What should I do in the meantime? I don't like sitting around doing nothing..it messes with my head too much.."

He thought about your question as he sat back in his seat and laced his fingers. "That is completely up to you..However, I recommend making some friends, maybe talk to someone else who lives in the building..You could even get a part time job."

'..How can I make friends when I've never had any. Talking to anyone else whose been through this just seems like it would be awkward.' "..All of that sounds like too much for me to handle right now."

He gave you a sad smile already knowing that you'd probably react that way. "..Do you have any hobbies? Something that you like to do for fun?"

'Is watching movies a hobby?' "..I-uh I don't know."

"Start there. Find something that you enjoy doing and expand upon it. But definitely consider going outside more. I know that you barely leave your apartment."

"Isn't it still dangerous?" 'They still haven't said anything on the news about Shigaraki..or Dabi.'

"No, everything has calmed down and started going back to normal..I'm not saying you have to push yourself but you should at least make an attempt."

'But what if..I'm not good at anything?..What if I fail miserably?' "..I understand."

"Why don't you come back this same time next week? We can pick up were we left off."

"..Okay."


Sitting on the the couch in your apartment, wrapped in a big fluffy blanket while the rain tapped on the sliding door to the balcony. Your mind raced as your eyes zoned out on the bright screen of the tv in front of you.

'What do I like to do?'

..I liked being a slave.

'..But isn't that, because master Power-'

Showed me the way. Yes. He was a good teacher.

'No I..I'm getting off topic..What do I like to do for fun?'

..Suck dick- 'Shut up!'

When was the last time I even got some?

'..Not since Ka-Hey! What did I say, i'm not doing this with you-'

I am you! The real you! The you that's honest and admits that she loves being a submissive slut- 'No!' Yes! Now that I'm getting my memories back I can fully see why I love it so much.

'How do I know I love it when I don't know anything else?!..Even Mr. Kim said I was conditioned to be this way.'

Just more proof that Master Power was a great sensei..Don't believe me? Look at the tv.

Your eyes focused on what was flashing on the screen and your mouth almost feel open. Scenes of women being dominated by men made you flashback to master Power.

"Relax."

You did as he said relaxing your jaw and letting your lips part enough for him to remove your ball gag. Leaving your mouth open you took deep breaths through your mouth.

His hands went to remove the shock collar but he stopped at the look on your face. You were enjoying yourself. The look of pure ecstasy obvious on your features. Dropping his hand he instead reached for his phone. Pressing something that caused the collar to send its lowest setting jolt to your throat.

The dildo that was fastened to a small machine, pumping the artificial cock in and out of your swollen vagina was still moving at a slow steady pace. That combined with the shock sent you over the edge as you felt yourself explode. But instead of cumming, a stream of yellow pooled on the seat under your ass and went down your legs to the floor making an even bigger mess.

"Now you see what true pleasure feels like."

He moved the tiny mechanism to the side finally relieving your lower half of the nonstop stimulation. Reaching for your neck once more, only this time he quickly undid the buckle for the collar.

Picking you up he threw you onto the couch and quickly undid his zipper to let his already hard length out of its confines.

You were too busy coming down from the high of your last orgasm when master Power inserted himself into your dripping wet folds.

"Never forget this feeling..This is what you were made for. Nothing more..Fuck. Your hole is so wet and perfect…Ugh, as long as you do what you'r told we won't have any problems..and you and I can stay like this forever."

You'r eye twitched at the memory. '..He wasn't a great sensei..He was a controlling rapist-' No! He saw my potential.


Sitting in Mr. Kims office you starred at the bright blue box of tissues situated in the center of the coffee table.

"Glad you came back..Last time you started to talk about Goro-san. What do you remember about him?"

"..He was the CEO of some big company. Older than master Power, but not as intimidating..He..treated me like a pet. Like a literal dog. I had to wear a collar day and night. He would take me for walks and I ate my food from custom dog bowls on the floor..The worst thing was when he would take me to his office..I'd be dressed in a fur bathing suit with ears and a tail..it was very embarrassing."

"..Did he force himself on you?"

"Sometimes, but not as often as others..It honestly wouldn't have been so bad if I didn't have to role play as an animal the whole time."

"How long were you with him?"

"Just under a year. He died of a heart attack in his sleep.."

"Were you present when it happened?"

You nodded your head. "He made me sleep on a big dog pillow on the floor by his bed. I was beside him all night but I didn't notice anything strange until that morning."

"..Did you grieve for him?"

"..No. No, I felt bad that he died but it didn't make me upset."

"I see…The other master you seem to recognize is Touya." You nodded your head. "I noticed the last time that you said he was still your master. What did you mean by that?"

"..The master Touya story is complicated…Technically his father, the hero Endeavor was the one who bought me from the auction house. But he told me that my job was to take care of his oldest son, Touya. Do housework, keep him happy, but above all else, I had to keep him from leaving the house to train his quirk…I tried but he was just stronger, older, an had a powerful quirk. When I saw it in action for the first time I couldn't understand why his own father would tell him not to use it..Then I found out that his quirk hurt him, left scars across his body if he used it too much. Once I knew I tried even harder to stop him but..Touya and I eventually realized that both of us had feelings for the other and that changed our relationship."

"Todoroki-sama won't be happy about this." You were lying with your head on Touyas chest, both of you naked and under the covers of his twin bed.

"Who cares what the old man thinks." Touya said running his hand through your hair.

"..Does this mean you won't go back to Sekoto?"

"I didn't say that, however..I won't go as often anymore so you don't get in more trouble."

'I'd appreciate that.' "Once a week?"

"Three times."

You turned your body so that you could face him, "Twice and that's my final offer."

He smiled at you and quickly gave in, "Fine."

You smiled and leaned closer to kiss his cheek.

"..That's all I get?"

You blushed and your eyes glanced at his lips. "What else do you want?" You questioned nervously.

He grabbed your chin and pulled you closer. Your eyes closed quickly and your heart tightened in your chest.

His lips met yours in a soft, gentle kiss causing your body to relax as you kissed him back.

"How old were you and Touya at this time?"

"..I was..twelve, he was..fourteen."

"And at this point you'd been living with them for, what, two years?"

"..Yeah."

"..Since you were a lot younger and everything was still new, tell me what it was like adjusting to your new, lifestyle?"

"..I actually got used to it pretty quickly. Before the law passed I was an orphan. The foster home I was sent to was filled with kids with quirks. They were constantly being cycled in and out, while I stayed there for years."

"Did it make you angry?"

"..Did what make me angry?"

"Did it make you angry that you were the only child no one wanted?"

"You can't keep doing this Mia. This is the third time today. It's not nice to hit people, do you understand me?"

"But sensei, Rui said I would never get parents because I'm quirkless."

"..Can I tell you a secret?" You nodded your head yes and she continued. "The best way to deal with someone who says or does something you don't like is to smile and turn the other cheek."

"No. That's not right. A smile means I'm happy but they always make me angry."

"..Well how about this, whenever you feel angry, try smiling. That way the anger goes away and you don't get in trouble for hitting the other kids..Okay?"

"At first, yes I was angry. But my sensei taught me that the best response to anger was a smile. I took that to heart because I never liked getting trouble, the next time the other kids said something to me I just smiled and kept walking. Everyone thought I was crazy and weird so they started keeping their distance..Eventually no one talked to me..The law passed and I had a new thing to deal with..I'd say it was different because even though I was a slave..It was the first time in my life that I had something resembling a family."

"..So what did that make Touya to you, if you two started sleeping together?"

"..I guess family isn't the right word…or no, it is, because when I first met the Todorokis it was a family to me..I didn't fall for Touya until much later."

"..So when did you end up leaving?"

"It was..a couple months after Touya's funeral, that's when Endeavor sent me back to the auction house-" "Hold on, I'm sorry to cut you off, but did you just say his funeral?"

You nodded your head, "I told you this story is complicated, but yes Touya died."

"..How did you handle his passing?"

"..Not very well, but, I haven't gotten all my memories back from that time so I can't tell you anymore than that."

He nodded and continued to write before the pen stopped moving and he looked up at you. "..Were you in love with him?"

A blush warmed your face. "..Yes. He was..my first love..And then I forgot all about him.."

"..So then you meant metaphorically. When you said he was still your master?"

You shook your head, "No..Turns out master Touya ended up surviving..He changed his name and his appearance so the next time we met I didn't recognize him, not like I could've anyway because of the memory loss."

"When did you see him again?"

"..He-um..actually killed Hiyashi-san and gave me to Shigaraki-san..At first I didn't think anything of it because he was a subordinate giving something rare to his boss…While I belonged to Shigaraki-san he gave his crew members free rein to do whatever they wanted with me."

"How many of them were there?"

"Seven, including Shigaraki-san. But Dabi was the only other one interested in me..It started with heated conversations and stares. Then it was sex and a growing feeling of deja 'vu. After almost a year he confessed who he was..but I..basically told him I didn't believe him…He even tried to trigger my memory but it didn't work."

"Did you want it to work? Did you want what he said to be true?"

"..I think at the time, deep down I did believe him, that we knew each other in the past, but I was scared..Scared that if I started remembering him then I'd have to remember everything else for it all to make sense."

He started to scribble on that notepad of his again. "Why did that scare you?"

"Because..by this time I hadn't been to an auction house in years which meant my memory hadn't been erased between masters so I still had some memory and I had been having strange dreams that I now know where flashbacks."

"Interesting..This is just speculation but what if being around someone from your past, that you had a strong connection with, was the trigger to unlocking your memories?"

'..That..would explain so much.' "..You might be on to something..I remember Shigaraki-san decided to trade me for some special bullets. He also wanted to get me away from Dabi, so he gave me to Kai-san…Kai-san had the same drug used to erase memories and before I knew it I was being reset once again…But, it was Dabi's message to the world. I saw it while Kai-san was out of the house. After he said my name my brain kinda spiraled out of control and from that night on I've been watching my life literally flash before my eyes."

"..I see…Last time we also talked about about you finding a hobby.."

"..No luck there. I was trying to think of things I liked to do and.."

"And?.."

"..All I could think about..was sex."

"..Not exactly a hobby…What did you aspire to be when you were a kid, before everything happened?"

"..I-uh..I don't think I ever put much thought into it…The only thing I wanted to happen when I grew up..was for people to respect me and not look down on me because I was born quirkless."

"You'll have to become more social for that to happen."

You wiped a lone tear from your cheek. "..I know."


Dabi sat on a bar stool with a drink in front of him, looking out of place in his hoodie that concealed his face. The establishment was fancy and one he would normally never go to, making it the perfect place to meet someone.

"Been awhile." Came the familiar voice of Hawks as he sat on the seat next to the flame user.

"What do you want?" He questioned taking a drink from his glass.

Hawks ordered a drink from the bartender before turning to the disguised wanted criminal. "..Just checking in..It's taking longer than I thought for you to get this completed."

Dabi rolled his eyes. "I move at my own pace."

The bartender sat a drink down in front of Hawks and he grabbed the cup to take a sip before responding. "..Is that why Mia is by herself right now?..After you begged me to find her..again."

"I didn't beg."

This time it was Hawks turn to roll his eyes at the villain. "You're right. More like ordered."

'..I don't need you of all people to rub it in my face..' He thought downing the rest of his drink. "..How is she?" Dabi starred at his now empty glass and Hawks caught the shift in the flame users tone.

"Ha, go see for yourself." Hawks said with a dry laugh. He quickly stood and threw a couple bills on the counter, before turning to leave he continued, "You really should make a move soon. My boss is growing impatient."