15

Midoriya's POV

We finally told someone, we were not really supposed to but at the same time we were not forbidden from it either. It was our story to tell and we finally told someone, two in fact. We didn't get to answer all of their questions but for now they could see where we stood, they can see for themselves why we did what we did and that there really wasn't another way to go about it.

I carry Ka- I mean Two back to the bedroom we have claimed as ours. They know who we are now but we still can not call out each other's names. It was a dangerous gamble letting Present Mic know but I'm glad it paid off. I undress Two and tuck him into the bed before undressing myself. Morning was a long way away and we had many things to do before then.

***

It was an hour before sunrise and Two and I were already up and ready in our disguises as One and Two. We sneak out the same window as last time and make our way to the tree with our badges still hidden inside. My skin stained blue again with my red contacts in and Two's green, his green eyes and red hair making him unrecognizable once again.

I take a deep breath and we arrive at the hideout, happy that I wouldn't need to talk at all for this character. I lean heavily on Two trying to snuggle him even while walking and he lets his giggles fill the air, relaxing my jittery nerves at the same time.

We are stopped for a moment by a new guard that I then get all starry eyed over and when the other guard arrives and sees us he tells the new guy all about us. Which is extremely little to say the least. They introduced us and told them in a hushed whisper that we are the Drug Lovers while we are making goo goo eyes at each other a few steps away.

I hear him ask what kind of drugs thinking we were dealers but the older guy is like "Nah man, I mean their quirk will drug you and they do illegal experiments on you before they leave you tied upside down in a park across town. I heard Blob talking about how much weaker his quirk is now that they 'played' with him."

I was purring lovingly as I snuggled into Two's arms kissing on his neck and getting a light moan out of him. Earning confused looks from the new guy and terrified looks from the old guy.

"Dude they are starting we need to get the fuck away from them!" He whispered, I turned like he caught my attention.

I sign to my lover, purring as I do and to the horror of the older guy, Two's face is twisting and getting angrier and angrier. When I'm done signing he looks pissed and grabs the older guy, Webb, by the collar and slammed him against the wall getting the new guys terrified attention.

Just then the new guards show up and it's the twins, brother and sister duo we met last time. They freeze seeing us. "We are here for the shift change. Sorry One, Two we didn't know you guys were back." The guy gulped, pulling his sister behind him and stepping away.

"Great timing, we needed to have a word with these two in private," Two gives them the most evil smirk I have ever seen and I match it by taking the new guy and trapping him easily with a simple hand hold. His quirk was just a clawed hand but it didn't do much good if he couldn't use it.

"Of course Two, should I tell Blob to take them off the schedule?" He was shaking violently but he wasn't stuttering, I have to give the guy a gold star for that.

"When are they scheduled next?"

"Tomorrow at the same time," he answered quickly without even hesitating.

"Hmm, tell him that he will need someone else for tomorrow's shift but otherwise they will be back." I see him cup his hand gathering his quirk and I step over and get a few drops without anyone noticing wearing a black glove like always, before flinging it in my guy's face and straight into his shocked mouth. He dropped like a rock and I put him over my shoulders like an old sack of potatoes.

The twins are completely terrified and just watching it happen. We walked away and I growled to get Two's attention and his head snapped up my direction and I made some signs using only one hand to tell him where we were going. He nods and then as if thinking better of it stopped and turned back to the twins, "By the way tell Blob we're back so he can put us back in the rotation. I'm sure someone has been complaining about our little vacation." He was hissing, his words still pissed about what I told him.

Like the League puts it, it's time to play with them.

***

We had them on a table strapped using quirk erasure cuffs just in case as we carved into their bodies as if they were nothing more than bad meat. Asking question after question as we did.

"Who is your real boss?" Two asked. They screamed answers like the league or Stain and we just kept at it. Their screams of pain went pretty much unnoticed by us as we would cut just a little too deep and their blood would spray itself onto our faces.

The first time we did this was nauseating but we were also like 8. The villain made sure we were well practiced in the art of being tortured. Actually doing it? It was honestly a cake walk in comparison...

Hours passed by as we tortured the information out of them. They would have been too happy to just give the information of course but we couldn't have that. We needed to solidify the rumors so that the only people who questioned us would be the real members of the League; like Toga and Twice.

By now I was only touching them on their bare skin but everytime my fingers had a very slight charge. Not enough for the green energy to show but enough to send a shock through their whole bodies, painfully. We had knocked them out in order to move them to a park and we had them hung upside down in a tree and everytime they took too long to answer they got a shock. I kept it low enough not to knock them out again though.

We made quite a show of it actually as if when we used our quirks together there would be an explosion. Once we knocked them out I took out a knife and we brought them down one at a time. One purpose for this was to scare them shitless. The other was to implant a tracker deep under their skin. Once we made some well placed cuts we stitched them back together, badly, with red and green fishing line like thread. I left the stitches in the shape of a smiley face, one green eye and one red eye doing the circle and smile in double layers of the red and green lines.

Once that was all done I sent enough energy through their bodies to make it feel like they were hit by a truck and then Two flooded their systems making sure they were knocked out. They won't remember any of this after waking up, we tested the knock out's effectiveness with Blob but we didn't cut into him. We just asked some harmless personal questions he would have given us the answer to anyway. We made sure to tie them up by their ankles and leave them hanging. This time would be more of a test because we did it as a way to 'test' their loyalty to the League. So even if it doesn't work they will think we did it on the League's orders.

***

I'm so tired and that took all day. I stretch and we make our way back to our tree and hide away our badges before taking off. It's now dark out and we should have plenty of cover to sneak into Eraserhead's and Present Mic's house.

We make our way there and find that the only window open is the one we left open. We do a quick scan and once we are sure we are alone I let out a groan. "I'm beat."

Two nods in agreement and we make our way to the shower, nothing fun, just a shower to get rid of our disguises. We barely even look at each other before we slip on a pair of sweatpants each. Once we are done we open the bedroom door and make our way to the kitchen hoping not to wake them up but too hungry to ignore all the leftovers that they said we were welcome to at any time.

We opened the fridge, our towels still around our necks and Two picked out food while I got plates and things. We serve ourselves before putting it all back away and using the microwave, stopping it just before the timer goes off.

We ate in silence and when we were done we cleaned in silence. It felt so weird to make ourselves so at home in someone else's house...

When we were done we just sat back at the kitchen table, a habit we had formed over the last few months alone together. We sat across from each other and held hands, no sound could be heard, not even the sound of the tears streaming down our faces. We tortured people today, they were villains, true villains, not just Stain followers. Webb was a wanted prison escapee and the new guy? Smiles, was a convicted rapist, who's quirk acted like a date rape drug, and that's exactly how he used it, his clawed hand ensuring that none of his victims would ever forget. They could never forget with their bodies disfigured like that.

They had already been convicted of their crimes by trial and we were given the order so we are still innocent, yet we weren't. This isn't the first time they had us do something like this and it won't be the last. We could get caught any day by the League, we could die at any time.

How many times has it been now? How many times have we been forced to be their punisher? When will we be able to finally catch 'her'? When will we finally be free to actually live our lives? The tears trailed down our faces soundlessly as we sat there just holding hands across the table.

When we finally stopped for the night we wiped away our tears, and for the first time in my life I started to wonder. Are there any actual Heroes left? I used to be able to say without a doubt yes! All Might! But now... He is alive but unable to work as a hero because I took his quirk and my lover took the last of his strength. We really are the worst.

We go back to the bedroom just as silent as before and clean our faces before going to bed again. Tomorrow we would be Molly and Brenda again, not One and Two.