S m i l e :)
Blood. It was everywhere. Little droplets fell from your fabric soaked U.A. High skirt and hit the concrete below, rippling the already growing pool around your scrapped and bruised knees that bled into your once favorite pair of black knee high socks and stained your skin. The word ‘Deku’ carved into the exposed flesh of your back stung with every shallow breath you took.You nodded in compliance; this one shaky and uncertain but you nodded all the same.
“Marvelous,” whispered your assailant, and the words ghosted over your face and lingered in your ears. He leaned back a few inches. “After that, condition three is simple.”
The searing pain of tape violently being ripped off of your face made you cry out, and the tears that fell were a result of that pain.
“Smile,” he commanded.
And you did.
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