QUIRKY! Vol. 2 (MHAxReader)

"Why... are you doing this..."

Butcher looked pale. Heller was surprised the man could still speak. He propped him up against a tree overlooking the city from a safe distance. The old man couldn't even turn his head while he watched the building lights and stars.

Yuma was treated a little less gracefully. Heller had her tied to the tree instead, but at least she was close while Butcher took his last breaths.

"You told me to, didn't you," Heller said. He got comfortable in the grass with his knees propped up, "Okay. No, you didn't. But you were thinking it."

Butcher scoffed a laugh, "I remember... meeting my wife. I knew you couldn't... kill her. She's... so much like her..."

"Aw. Setting me up with your daughter, old man?"

"I get... less respect now that... I'm dying?"

Heller flipped over so that he was resting on his heels in front of Butcher, "You're always my king, sir. Sorry your kid is so defiant, adorably so, and ruined everything. She was pretty stupid to leave you with me, but I guess it doesn't matter now that your powers are gone. You're just an average dead man."

Butcher groaned, "Yes, well... I guess she wouldn't be my child if not a bit difficult."

"Son," Yuma whispered, "I take the blame for everything."

"Silly woman..." he smirked, barely, "You're... the reason our army... existed at all. Now that... my daughter has banished you... Perhaps, you and Hitomu... will be less inclined to kill each other."

"Don't think about that now," she said. With her hands bound in front of her and her shoulders tied back against the tree, Yuma touched his leg gently with her fingertips. Butcher's eyes fluttered, and his voice sounded more forced.

"All For One..," Butcher raised a hand to Heller, but it only lifted a foot off the ground, "Carry out... my wishes, Hitomu. Help her. That is... your last order."

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She wants me to... what?

Izuku held up his finger but trembled as he did so. He didn't want to hurt you! He really wished you explained more about your idea before doing this.

Wait. What reason could you benefit from him moving the wind? Think... something to do with your quirk? You had enough strength to move some air yourself. Why, then..?

Succubus quirks, Izuku thought to himself at a fast pace, but the words came out as muttered nonsense from his lips anyway, energy theft, healing, wings, attraction... how did attraction work again, besides looking... He glanced up at you and blushed. Like a model!

Pheromones.

Izuku gasped. Hopefully, he was right about this.

While you waited for Izuku, you alerted Hawks to drop Midnight in. You focused on pheromones, more than you ever had. If only you had more liquor at the party, that seemed to make your pheromone ability amplify...

"Come on..." you muttered, "Come to your Queen."

Many of the cultists did stop what they we're doing. You gulped, seeing only their eyes through their masks. They were wide, excited - at least the pheromones were working, but it was scary as hell. Especially, since you were drawing them towards you.

Oi... you tried to hide the fear welling up inside you, if this turns into the movie Perfume: The Story of a Murderer...

(AN: if you have seen this, this is exactly why this ability is dangerous lol!!)