Chapter 15

"In breaking news, we have the first survivor from the streak of attacks that have been happening. And we are lucky to have them here today." A Man in a business suit said, looking at the screen.

Then the camera turned, and it was a dark-skinned woman. She has narrow red eyes with long, defined eyelashes and straight white hair reaching her thighs with bangs that part to the left of her face. She has long white rabbit ears pointing upwards above her head, along with a small and white round tail, giving her an overall resemblance to an albino rabbit. She had bandages over her arms and legs, and one of her ears nicked. She was the Rabbit Hero: Mirko, real name Rumi Usagiyama.

"So, will you tell us what happened? And the identity of the assailant. We only have rumors but no definite answer." the anchor asked.

Mirko cleared her throat before answering.

"I was going home for the day after hunting down the Hero Killer. When I went down an empty street, I heard laughing from behind. So I turned around and saw him. He was wearing what I would call a knight-jester costume. I knew who it was instantly. It was Dokeshi, the kid that went with the villains at the U.S.J attack." Mirko said calmly, but her face was glaring at the camera.

"Oh really, so the rumors are true. Dokeshi is responsible for the streak of killing that has been happening for the past two weeks." The anchor mused.

Mirko sighed before continuing.

"Yes, but he said to call him Jester," Mirko added.

"He even has a villain name, too, Scary." The anchor said with a straight face.

"At first, I was excited because I love to fight, but with him, it was different," Mirko said, her eyes dulling, remembering the fight.

The anchor either didn't notice or didn't care as he continued.

"Why is that?" The anchor asked.

"When we were fighting, he would never stay down. He kept laughing like he wasn't in pain. I thought he wasn't taking this seriously. But when I kicked him for the twentieth time, he wasn't slowing down in speed or laughter. That was when I realized he wasn't right in the head." Mirko said, looking at her feet, starting to shake.

"He then said, Imprisoning Fog when I landed after kicking him. My vision was covered in a black and red fog. It surrounded me and gave me freezer burn whenever I touched it." Mirko said while gesturing to her bandages. "Jester, he just taunted me. He was laughing about how he caught a rabbit." Mirko said, shaking with anger.

"Oh my, that's horrible." The anchor said, trying to sympathize with her.

"He then said, Foggy Coffin. The fog started to press against me. It was the most painful thing I have been through." She said, fighting back tears of anger. "It was only a few minutes, but it felt like hours. It was only because of Ryukyu flapping away the fog that it finally ended." Mirko finished, and anger and horror appeared on her face.

"And how did Jester escape?" The anchor continued without missing a beat.

"He ran into an ally laughing maniacally, then poof, he was just gone," Mirko answered, now just anger on her face.

"Well, I'm glad you are safe now. That's what matters most. But it is a shame that Jester got away." Anchor said in a sad tone. "Well, that's all the time we have. Thank you for coming, Mirko. I hope you recover well." He finished in a happy tone.

Dokeshi turned off the screen. His eyes narrowed in anger. He then got up, which got Himiko's and Gasu's attention. He went towards the door.

"What are you doing, Dokeshi-kun?" Himiko asked concerned.

"I'm going to finish off that stupid rabbit." Dokeshi gritted out.

"Shigaraki told you to stop hunting since you didn't kill her." Gasu countered, getting up to stop him.

"I don't care. I will finish off that stupid rabbit." Dokeshi continued stomping towards the door.

Both Himiko and Gasu stood in front of Dokeshi to stop him.

"Come on. You don't want to upset the boss." Gasu told him

"Ya, just wait. We will probably get an assignment soon." Himiko pleaded.

Dokeshi made the mistake of looking into Himiko's eyes. She was giving him enormous puppy dog eyes. He stared at them briefly before sighing and returning to his seat. Himiko and Gasu sat next to him.

"So, why didn't you kill Mirko?" Gasu asked, not beating around the bush.

"Well…. I was having too much fun. And I lost track of time." Dokeshi responded sheepishly.

"And that's why you're not going out for a while," Shigaraki said, stomping into the bar. "But don't worry, we will have fun soon if we can get The Hero Killer on our side." He finished while sitting at the bar.

Dokeshi perked up. "That's the reason why you let me have fun?" Dokeshi asked, narrowing his eyes.

"Yep, we want someone that does the same thing as him. We will have more firepower if we get him to join us." Shigaraki responds, turning on the tv.

The tv turned on, and it was the U.A. Sports Festival. It was the first year, as they were walking out.

"Why are we watching this?" Gasu grumbled out.

"Sensei told me to, so if you don't want to, you can go to your room." Shigaraki barked out, glaring at the tv.

"Man, I wanted to be part of the Sports Festival," Dokeshi grumbled.

Everyone looked at him, dumbfounded.

"What? You get to fight on live television. Why wouldn't I want to be part of it?" Dokeshi defended.

Everyone sweatdropped. They just shook their heads and looked back at the tv.

As the Sports Festival went on, Dokeshi asked. "Is there anyone that catches your eye?"

"Not yet. Why do you ask"? Himiko asked back.

"Well, I saw you staring at Midoriya often when we were in U.A.," Dokeshi said mischiefly.

Himiko blushed harder than usual from hearing that.

"I can't help it. Midoriya's so cute, and he was nice to me. He helped me pick up my papers from the ground once." Himiko responded dreamily.

Dokeshi just shook his head and turned back to the tv. When he looked, it was the third part of the tournament. It was Midoriya vs. a purpled-haired kid. It looked like the pulled-haired kid started to mind-control Midoriya. This piqued Dokeshi's interest.

"Hey, can we kidnap people?" Dokeshi asked innocently.

Everyone looked at him, confused and a little concerned.

"Why do you ask?" Shigaraki, a little intrigued.

"Well, that purple-haired kid's quirk interests me," Dokeshi said sheepishly.

"God, and what would you do if you kidnapped him?" Gasu snapped at him.

"Probably torture him until he joins us. His quirk would be very useful." Dokeshi defended himself.

"If we get the chance, then maybe." Shigaraki sighed.

Dokeshi beamed at Shigaraki like he was told he could get the toy he wanted.

"What about Momo? I thought you would want to torture her. She was constantly arguing with you." Gasu asked.

The aura around Dokeshi went cold, his eyes narrowing.

"Don't worry about that. I have a plan for Momo." Dokeshi said coldly.

"I should have guessed." Gasu sighed, not bothered by the cold aura.

"Man, I'm regretting getting you guys." Shigaraki sighed harder.

They then went silent and started just watching the tournament. They watched as Midoriya messed up his hands just to lose. The final was a letdown as Todoroki stopped using his fire and lost. Only Dokeshi and Shigaraki were left in the bar when the tournament ended. Gasu and HImiko went to their rooms. They watched Bakugo thrash on the podium, making Dokeshi and Shigaraki chuckle.

"Do you think that Bakugo would be a good villain?" Shigaraki asked, taking a sip of his soda.

"Maybe, he is aggressive. But he wants to be the number one hero. He's like Endeavor, in my opinion." Dokeshi responds, also taking a sip of his soda.

Before Shigaraki could respond, Kurogiri appeared in front of them.

"Shigaraki, I found him. Do you want to invite him here?"