Ok this day was officially getting weird for Jiro. First off she not only gets kidnapped by the Villain Scarecrow. Then she gets this bloody collar put on her making her go through hours of pain. Then she finds out it was recorded, and then broadcast to every screen and radio in Japan. Next she wakes up in the villains room with his daughter trying to make conversation with her, which was in her opinion the least weirdest part of her day. And when she thought it couldn't get even more weirder it turns out she can pump her heartbeat into her voice box to shoot soundwaves out of her mouth. And now after all of this, he's asking her to JOIN HIM! Her a hero in training join forces and WORK for one of the current most dangerous villains. The same one who hospitalized her homeroom teacher, and the one who is currently responsible for the most Hero deaths.

'He wants me to join him!' Jiro thought dumbstruck.

You know a normal person would have either passed out or fainted right now. And she was currently about 90 percent until she did.

"Clock is ticking." Izuku said tapping the shock button but not pressing it.

'He's not really going to let me say no is he!' Jiro basically asked and answered her own question.

"Ok seeing as how your quiet this is the deal," Izuku said getting her attention. "I'm sure your smart enough to know I'm not going to take a no for an answer. So you can either do this willingly, or I can force you to do it."

Well that certainly didn't make her feel better. So either she goes through torture to make her do what he wants, like a dog with a shock collar. Or she can do whatever it is he wants her to do willingly and possibly not be tortured more. What to pick, what to pick.

"Your answer?" Izuku asks slowly moving his thumb closer to the shock button.

"I'LL DO IT!" Jiro blurted out almost instinctively before gasping at what she said.

Izuku however just smiled. He was hoping that she would pick that option. It would make things just that little bit easier and sweeter for him later down the line. Now for the final step.

"Right answer." Izuku said before pressing the button he was hovering his thumb over.

Instantly Jiro felt the needles stab back into her. She dropped to her knees clutching her head in pain as she felt electricity surge through her body.

"Please just bare through it." Izuku asked as he knelt down in front of her. "I promise you if you behave this is the last time I'll be doing this." Izuku said as he looked into her eyes.

Jiro just grit her teeth trying to make a menacing look, Izuku just smiled at that.

"You know that only makes you look more adorable." Izuku coaxed which caught Jiro off guard.

'Did he just compliment me?' Jiro asked herself while trying to not scream from the pain.

That was before it stopped. Looking up she saw that Izuku had pressed the button again.

"All done." Izuku said smiling before helping Jiro up.

'He's being nice to me!' Jiro said in her head, and then remembered his previous comment.

He actually said she looked "Adorable". Not even Mineta complimented her on that, and he was an absolute perv who spent like 90 percent of his time staring at the other girls assets. But the guy who's been subjecting her to nothing but pain, experiments, and threats was the one that complimented her. She actually felt a slight blush at that since she was hardly ever complimented. Who knows maybe she could make the time she was stuck with him decent until she was rescued.

"Thanks." Jiro said trying to be nice.

Izuku just smirked before replying.

"What kind of boss would I be if I wasn't nice to my only worker." Izuku said.

While all of the teachers of UA were in the principals office. A lone figure was creeping through the halls. He just had to take the job of getting the stuff Scarecrow asked for. It wasn't enough that he was undercover at UA, but now he had to get a fucking blood sample for him. Good grief he picked a bad time to take the job.

"He just had to call while I was with them!" The Person groaned as they were approaching a form in the hallway.

"Alright just take a right here and... there we go." He said as he took a turn and found the file room of UA.

He had already been here once today to get the file on the student Scarecrow kidnapped. And now he's requesting a blood sample from another quirked individual of a specific type. Fortunately he knew just that individual. Of course whether or not a blood sample was in UA was a different story. Of course he knew where one would be if need be, and he had the contacts to get it But right now he had to look here. Of course he could always just get a sample from her but that was the last thing he wanted to do right now. It would be to suspicious. Of course if under the right conditions it wouldn't be. But he could ponder that later.

"Lets see if I was a blood sample in UA where would I be?" He asked himself as he looked around the dormant file room.

Luckily the camera's and all were indisposed of, so he didn't need to worry about it. But it was just his luck... they didn't have a single damn blood sample here.

"You know I don't know what I was thinking." He chastised himself.

Sighing he decided he needed to make a quick break and get clear. He knew how suspicious it would be if he was caught here and he didn't want to go through that scuffle.

"Hopefully the others aren't suspicious yet." He signed as he left the room.

After the conflict of Erasure Head vs Endeavor had died down people returned back to the matter of Jiro's rescue. Of course they were still bickering whether to ignore his warning and just storm every inch of the surrounding area, or just play it by ear and hope for the best. Of course there were a few who wanted to say the logical thing, but not even if Present Mic used his quirk would be be able to be louder than them. So Thirteen was the one who we used to speak up.

"Look when everything comes down we are still at his mercy." Thirteen said as everyone turned to look at them. "What I mean is that the Scarecrow has proven to not only be able to defeat Erasure Head in combat, but also able to outsmart All Might."

Before someone could counteract them Present Mic walked back in the room.

"Sorry about that it was a Personal call." He said as he pocketed his phone.

"Not a problem at all." Nezu said taking a sip of tea. "We're still making rescue plans."

"So what do we have so far?" Present Mic asked..

"That we can't do anything without risking the students safety." Power Loaded said.

"Well then." Present Mic said as the room once again divulged into chatter.

Even he had to admit that this was to loud for his liking. Plus he couldn't really make any words out from around him. So he didn't notice it when Midnight appeared beside him.

"Personal call huh." She asked catching him off guard.

"Yeah. Personal." Present Mic said slightly startled.

"So who's the lucky girl." Midnight asked straight to the point.

Present Mic seemed reluctant to answer that question to the point of beads of sweat appearing on his forehead.

"Nobody." He said defensively which seemed to strike a chord with Midnight.

"Ok don't have to tell me." She said as she walked away.

Currently Jiro was in Scarecrow lab as his "assistant". So far all she's had to do is hand him whatever he asks for. And so far since the first time he hasn't shocked her once. She had to admit though the guy was smart for being her age. Plus the lab had to have cost a fortune. She was pretty sure he had everything science and chemistry related here. Plus when she isn't being strapped to a chair and having chemicals injected into her, she actually found it interesting to see everything around.

But apart from that she was still scared of him. Why showing she be, he has the shock remote on him at all times. He rain that the first one was to show her that she couldn't do anything against him. And she couldn't, she was no master pickpocket or fighter. Speaking of that he told her why he put the collar on her. Apparently she had the perfect quirk to go along with the collar. So now she basically has a super quirk.

"We're done here for today." Izuku said snapping Jiro out of her thought train.

"O-ok." Jiro said stuttering.

For some reason she couldn't help but do that around him.

"Follow me." Izuku ordered as they walked out of the lab.

And straight to the room Izuku always kept locked and Eri away from. For some reason Joel's blood ran cold as they stopped in front of it. She had a sense of fear running through her that She shouldn't go in. Like all people in horror movies tend to ignore and go in anyway.

"Fair warning," Izuku began as he fished an old rustic looking key out of his glove. Yes it was hidden inside of his gloves. "Other than me your the only one to come in here and be allowed to come out." He said as he put the key in the padlock and turned it.

As soon as the door opened the smell of blood flooded Jiro's nose. She instantly gagged at the smell and tried to cover it.

"Alive." Izuku stated as he dragged her into the room and shut the door.

She couldn't see anything. All she could smell was the stench of blood. Then light flooded the room as Izuku flipped a switch. And she instantly wished for the darkness to return.

"You like my artwork?" Izuku asked her as she started to have trouble breathing.

All around the room there were body's strewn everywhere. Some were hanging in nooses from the ceiling and looked like they tried to claw their way out. Others were covered in cuts and missing limbs. Some seemed like they choose themselves to death as evident by their hands squeezing their throats. And a few were even on a guillotine and missing heads. But one theme amount them all was the blood oozing through every opening on their body, the faces frozen in place like they were screaming, and the veins. They had visible veins on them, and they were all a sickly green color.

"What t-t-the fuck is this." Jiro managed to weeze out.

"This is where I put those who sample my, Oh how shall I word this," Izuku said pondering. " My unstable and prototype compounds. "

Izuku wasn't lying either. He had this room built for other reasons too.

"And if course a little music every once and a while." Izuku said snickering.

Jiro on the other hand was struggling to keep herself together. She thought she had sent through unbearable torture when the collar was put on her. But everyone here seemed like their ends were slow and painful. Jiro was about to vomit until she felt something drip onto her forehead. As she looked up she felt her stomach wrench even more.

On the ceiling more body's were strewn there. She was surprised she missed them until she saw his eviscerated some of them were. In fact there were some that couldn't even be considered body's but just limbs. Anne the ceiling looked like it was intentionally painted red, but no it was just covered in blood. Organs were just hanging likely from them too. It looked like streamers if they were made of intestines,stomachs,lungs,hearts,livers,and kidneys.

"So what do you think?" Izuku asked again but this time behind her.

"What the fuck." Was all she could mutter out.

"Don't be like that," Izuku said slowly stroking her arm. The moment he touched her a tingling feeling went through her body. "Trust me my dear, you just haven't experienced the thrill yet," Izuku continued as she was in his grasp to shocked to move or do anything. "When you get past the blood,guts,and organs the feeling of what you experience is quite ravishing!"

Ok this was fucked up. Like a whole new level of fucked. First off he was not only holding her but had just stroked her arm while talking in her ear. She didn't know if that was to be creepy AF or, no not going to think of that. Secondly he led her to a room filled with tucking corpses and medieval torture devices. And third is that he's telling her the experience is RAVISHING! Seriously this situation can't possibly get more fucked up.

"Don't worry I won't subject you to this." Izuku said as Jiro was now struggling to breath. She was hyperventilating like crazy. And her eyes could barely get any bigger. Anne literally had no words for this situation. "But that doesn't mean you wont." Izuku said as she found herself now in front of a rack. And in there was a still alive person. Only he had the same green veins and was covered in blood. "You see here's the deal. I want you to off him however you please," Izuku said. "Or I will end him myself and put you in his place, but you won't be so fortunate as to have the release of death in your side." Izuku finished.

Nope now it's more fucked up. Jiro was about to do something, anything to get out of this situation. That was until she fe!t something enter her hands. Looking down she was Izuku had placed a mace in her hands.

"Now then I'm going to go get something ready." Izuku started as he began walking away to the exit door. "By the time I'm back he wouldn't be breathing or he should be in extreme pain!" Izuku continued as he began unlocking the inside of the door. "On and one more thing in case morals get in your way. He's guilty for 5 murders and all of them a family." Izuku finished as the door was shut and locked again leaving Jiro in there.

Looking down at the object in her hands she knew what he gave it to her for.

"Please." The man in the rack suddenly rasped out catching Jiro off guard. "Please spare me." He begged not wanting to die.

Jiro however was having a difficult choice. Right now she either had to kill him herse!f, or let Scarecrow kill him and he tortured herself in return. Basically it's a matter of whether or not she wanted to commit murder of suffer. But would it matter? He was going to die anyway, so why should she suffer for her not killing him when regardless he would die. And then it hit her would anyone truly care if he died. Would anyone notice a difference if he wasn't around. Besides in a way this was his comeuppance for killing a family. In a way Jiro was it as a form of justice, he sowed death and now he would reap his death.

Gritting her teeth and trying not to think hard about it Jiro increased her trip on the handle of the mace. Anne then without warning slung it with all her might into the man's chest. Almost instantly she felt blood on her hands and a little on her body and face. Anne was also even able to hear the cracking of the man's bones. But the scream of pain he let out. She just have been going insane as Scarecrow himself while she's been here. Because the screams of the man were like music. Coming from a musical family herself she had to admit that his screams were the finest she's heard. Anne she wanted to hear it louder. And what better way to do it than to keep beating him.

After another five swings Jiro found her hero uniform splattered with blood. The black,white, and pink of her outfit now seems like it was red with various splotches of the mentioned colors. And only then did she register, with blood coating her body and clothes, as the man had long since ushered his final breath did she get it. She felt alive, like she never had before. She felt like a bird released from its cage, an animal set free into the wild.

Even more so the blood no longer possessed the stench that made her stomach churn. Instead it had a pleasant scent that she enjoyed. To her it smelt like a field of roses. Of course she much rather loved the smell of freshly bought and polished instruments but roses was fine. She even became so enveloped that she didn't notice the door opening and Izuku walking in. And holding something in his hands.

"You pass." Izuku said standing in front of her as she looked up from her blood stained hands.

"I what?" She asked .

"You pass the test." Izuku said as he gave her the box wrapped in paper. "And here's your present. Although I would suggest a shower before opening it hm." He said as he gestured to her blossomed attire.

"Lead the way." Jiro said as Izuku nodded and led her out of the room.

Anne straight into the bathroom connected to his bedroom. So one rather long shower later and a busy time critiquing his choices in hair care and shampoo did realization not her. She had killed somebody. She not only witnessed someone did but she did it at her own hands. But the eyes he thing was she didn't feel guilty about it. But she was a hero in training, a person who was supposed to stop murders from happening. And now here she was showering the blood of her first victim off of her,in the bathroom of a most wanted villain that had kidnapped her and whom she now worked for. God how could this day get weirder. You known what no every time she's either said or asked herself that it does. So as she stepped out of the shower she found herself wondering what she was supposed to wear. But before she freaked out she noticed the box on the counter in the bathroom. With a note that read as follows.

'Congratulations on your first kill. I'm happy to say that you surpassed what I expected of you. Now I'm sure right now your wondering what to wear or whatever. I don't really know. But as a reward your new outfit is in the box, along with a few other things to make you feel welcome. Enjoy.

Yours truly

Mr.C

P.S. Before you get any ideas the collar is waterproof and won't short circuit. Just informing you.'

"I don't know whether or not I should be concerned." Jiro asked herself as she opened the box.

Inside in the top was a thing of white makeup and dark purple lipstick. Under rag she found a large shipping package that looked like it was mailed off of amazon. And under that Jiro found another small box. With another note.

'Before you try anything the phone will only accept stuff I allow on it. All no calling for a rescue or friends. Music and all that other jibber jabber I don't care about. Don't make me regret this!

Mr.C'

Before she could dwindle on that she had already opened the large package. And inside of was what looked like a large cloak. However it seemed like it was semi skin tight and would most likely exaggerate her features. But it still looked good. But before she tried it on she noticed a name stitched into the back of the hood at the collar level.

"Scream Queen?"

Alright go ahead and take aim.(Bullets fly at me and miss on purpose.) Anyway with that out of the way longest chapter I've posted yet. Hurrah. And now for the winner of the poll for the next fan fiction is. (Drumroll) Izuku as the Red Hood, with over thirty votes. Following behind are Older Izuku and Scrapper Izuku. Thus other two didn't even make double and barely made single digits. So anyway look out for the new story, enjoy reading this one and as always reviews are appreciated. Anyway happy reading and goodbye.