Stepping into Izuku's booth, Tomura's eyes narrowed as he scanned the empty seats and he clenched his fists knowing there was only one place Izuku could be if he was in the club but wasn't in the booth. Whipping round he came face to face with the head bouncer Aizawa.
"Looking for something?" Aizawa spoke in a dead tone.
"You know exactly what I'm looking for," Tomura hissed and glared at the other man. They both stood their sizing each other up for a moment before Aizawa responded.
"He's busy," he said in his nonchalant tone, not offering any further information. Tomura immediately stepped into the other man's personal space, leaning forwards and looking over the other man's shoulder at the DJ booth on the other side of the club. Aizawa maintained his composure without even a twitch, mentally bracing himself for whatever this mad man had planned, but nothing could have prepared him for the man's comment.
"That lovely blonde DJ is working so hard tonight." Aizawa flinched and turned to look at the side of Tomura's head in shock. Tomura turned slowly, so their faces were inches away from each other and hissed, "It would be a shame If I had to relieve your little boyfriend of his head."
Aizawa's blood ran cold. His mouth went instantly dry as they locked eyes.
"How do you...?" Aizawa croaked, unable to finish the question.
"How do I know?" Tomura whispered before pushing Aizawa to the side and stepping past him. "I'm in the business of knowing things Aizawa-san," Tomura said sarcastically. "Now if you'll excuse me," Tomura turned his back on the bouncer and walked out of the booth area, leaving the other man standing frozen in place.
As he moved towards the private rooms another person stepped up in front of him trying yet again to block his path to Deku and he cursed under his breath.
"Excuse me sir, you can't go back there unsupervised," The spiky red head said trying to sound polite. But Tomura just shoved his way past the boy knocking him to the ground where he landed with a yelp.
"I have an appointment with Deku," he growled, stepping hurriedly past the boy now on the floor and thinking angrily to himself, 'Why do all these idiots keep getting it my way, it's making me want to start killing them'.
Turning the corner to the private rooms he saw a sight that made his blood instantly boil and he saw red, stopping dead in his tracks as the blonde boy in front of him walked directly into him before looking up and snapping, "Watch where you're going you crispy fucking arsehole".
Tomura sucked in a sharp breath and snarled at the boy.
"My my, you should watch that explosive temper of yours, it might get you into trouble one day. Oh wait, it already did Kaachan." Before the boy could reply he heard running footsteps and someone's voice shouting.
"Sir, I'm sorry Deku is with another customer right now! He isn't available, please wait!" the red head turned into view and stopped suddenly at the sight of the blonde standing there.
"Oh. My apologies, he is now free, urm you may..." he trailed off as Tomura turned his back and stormed off in the direction of Deku's private room seething with rage. Locating the door with Deku's name on it he wrenched the handle open and stepped into the dimly lit room bringing a dark cloud of anger along with him.
As Kirishima lead Bakugo around the corner and away from the private rooms Aizawa and All Might stepped into view.
"Kirishima, where did that man go?" All Might asked in a rush.
"The rich guy with light blue hair?" Kirishima asked and All Might nodded. "He went into Deku's room I think." Aizawa and All Might looked at each other with concern on their faces. Bakugo glanced at the men in front of him and then at Kirishima, a frown falling over his face before directing a question at the two newcomers.
"Is something wrong? Is Deku okay with that crispy arsehole?" Bakugo asked meekly.
All Might quickly changed his expression and beamed at Bakugo as to not worry him, "Oh it's nothing sir please don't worry, he just likes to push the boundaries a little here sometimes. Kirishima, please can you escort this gentleman back to the main area?" Kirishima nodded in response and half dragged the now frowning Bakugo away from the two men.
Once the younger two were out of sight the anxiety crept back onto All Might's face. They began hurriedly discussing what they should do and walked quickly to Deku's door.
Tomura could feel the anger pulsing through his veins as he stepped further into the room recognising the unmistakable scent of sex lacing the heavy air. Glancing around it took him a moment to locate the small naked form of Izuku sitting on the floor near one of the corners, trembling with his arms wrapped around his knees.
Walking slowly over to the boy he crouched down right in front of him trying to keep his composure, reaching out and taking a fistful full of the boy's hair he yanked his head up and looked directly in his eyes. Bloodshot twitchy eyes stared back at him red rimmed and stained with tears.
"Shigaraki-san...?" Izuku managed to croak out after a moment of staring, unable to process what he was seeing in front of him. Tomura just stared at the boy, noting his sickly complexion, wide pupils and full body shakes. Letting go of Izuku's head the boy's head slumped down before he managed to raise it again with a lot of effort.
"I'm not angry Izuku, but I am extremely disappointed in you," Tomura hissed in a whisper.
"I told you to be good, and you know my feelings about that blonde brat." Izuku half nodded and looked down at his knees, his head unsteady on his shoulders he struggled to keep it up right.
Tomura's anger simmered under the surface, not yet ready to boil over; he let it sit in his stomach. 'This is the last thing I needed today, this is the last straw.' Standing abruptly He kicked the pile of clothes at Izuku that had been in front of him before barking "Get dressed", at the boy who flinched but moved as fast as he could to comply with the order.
Tomura paced while mulling over the situation as the boy sluggishly dressed himself. 'The fucking raid on our development site, then the break in at the storage and distribution plant, now this. This fucking little green haired brat thinks he can do whatever he wants. Fucking that blonde boy like it means nothing after I ruined the blonde pricks life and reputation all to get revenge for Izuku. He destroyed everything I worked hard towards for him just to get his fucking hole filled. And all that self harm... He should have come to me, I would have gladly cut him to pieces. I'm going to show him. I'm going to...' His rumination was interrupted however when a small shaking hand gently tugged on the sleeve of his shirt.
"Urm Shigaraki-san? I'm dressed now," Izuku muttered, stepping unsteadily backwards and looking down at his feet. Tomura looked at the pathetic sight of Izuku up and down before grabbing the boy by the back of the neck and guiding him towards the door without saying a word.
All Might paced outside the door to Deku's room, still unsure if he should interrupt. It had only been a few minutes since he had entered and he knew he would have to do something soon to ensure nothing got out of hand. Aizawa had caught him up with everything that had occurred when Tomura had arrived and All Might recalled the fear on the other man's face as he spoke, he had never in all his years working with Aizawa seen him afraid like he had today. Once Aizawa had finished his recollection All Might dismissed him, asking him to round up the other bouncers and to stay close by in case things got out of hand.
The handle to Deku's room suddenly turned with a snap and the door was thrown wide as Tomura stepped through it guiding Deku by the back of his neck.
Silence fell between the three men as All Might and Tomura stared each other down, each boiling with their own rage at the situation. The door swung gently shut behind them with a click. The noise was enough to snap All Might out of the staring contest and he turned his gaze to Deku.
"Have you had enough to drink Deku?" All Might spoke in a gentle voice, hoping the boy would use his safeword and give All Might permission to pull him out of the situation. When Izuku looked up at All Might however, his heart stopped. Izuku's face looked hollow and lifeless, his pupils were the size of the moon and his skin was glazed with a sheen of sweat. Regardless of this the boy broke into a grin tilting his head to the side and with a robotic voice responded, "Yes thanks I just had a lime-soda."
All Might sucked in a sharp breath, eyes darting back to the other man as Tomura grunted at him and turned to walk away taking Izuku with him. All Might's heart raced as they got further away and he gritted his teeth before raising his voice, "Stop," he commanded, and both men did.
As Tomura turned it was like all noise in the room stopped, All Might's attention fully focused on the insane man standing before him.
Tomura released his grip on Izuku who just stayed in place and walked slowly into All Might's personal space, stopping inches from the other man's face.
"Who do you think you are, old man?" Tomura hissed in his face with such venom All Might froze.
"I own this town, which means I own you. You only operate here because I allow it. I could burn this place down with everyone in it and no one would care." Tomura never raised his voice but All Might's ears rang as if he had screamed the words.
"I'm taking the boy." Tomura said finally and turned quickly walking back to Izuku.
All Might clenched his fists and took a deep breath before calmly speaking.
"If you leave with him Tomura Shigaraki, you will no longer be welcome in this establishment ever again." But the man just scoffed, then waved his free hand over his shoulder as he led Izuku away by the neck and out of sight.
All Might just stared at the empty corridor in front of him and deflated, feeling utterly defeated. Aizawa came running into sight but pulled up short at the look on All Might's face, watching as the man shook his head.
"Sir?" Aizawa said in a shaky voice.
"I'm sorry, I couldn't stop him..." He trailed off, burying his face in his hand, shame and guilt washing over him.