◆MHA◆ Ch 33: Unexpected Encounter at Night

I had to say, as expected of a devoted wife, once Mika fell completely for me, she had a different kind of taste.

By the time I left the Jiro family's house, it was already late at night.

Of course, before leaving, I made sure to apply all my beauty quirks to the mother-daughter duo. I also reminded Mika to arrange contraceptives for Kyoka.

Although Mika had quite the stamina, Kyoka, who was still unconscious when I left, clearly lacked physical strength.

'Next time, I will give her special training.'

Smirking in my heart, I headed back home. I really wanted to fuck my mother.

But on my way back, as I was silently jumping from rooftop to rooftop like a ghost, something unusual caught my eye in a dimly lit alley below.

A girl in a high school uniform was cornered by a group of thugs in the dead of night.

From their crude laughter and lecherous comments, it was clear what they intended to do.

Witnessing a woman in distress, I knew it was the perfect opportunity for the one true God of Justice—me—to descend and help a needy girl.

Moving closer to their location, I was ready to make a heroic entrance to save the beauty and take her back home if she was beautiful.

After all, I had to thoroughly examine her for injuries with my sacred cock-deep scan and provide any comfort she might require after such an ordeal.

But as I got a clearer look at her face from another angle, I instantly stopped in my tracks.

Fair-skinned, a pretty face framed by ash-blonde hair styled into two messy buns with wild strands sticking out, a straight fringe, and two chin-length side bangs.

Not to mention those inward-tilting yellow eyes with thin, slit-like irises somewhat like those of a cat’s.

I recognized that familiar face almost instantly.

“Himiko Toga.”

The crazy psycho villain who loved blood and had a Quirk that allowed her to transform into other people by drinking their blood.

I thought I wouldn't be able to see her before she attacked the UA students with the League of Villains just like the anime, but since she was here, how could I let this opportunity to get her sooner go away?

A plan immediately formed in my head.

Since it was she who could defeat even some pro heroes, I knew she was merely pretending to be pitiful.

So I simply stayed at my place and decided to wait and see.

At first, she looked helpless, even scared, as her petite body trembled. But as all the thugs moved inside the darkness of the alley, her lips, as expected, curled into a wide, eerie grin, and her eyes gleamed with a mix of excitement and malice.

From seemingly nowhere, a dagger appeared in her hand.

One of the thugs noticed the blade’s glint in the dim light but missed the twisted expression on her face hidden in the shadows, and he sneered.

“Hey, bitch, drop that knife before we—”

Unfortunately, he didn't even have time to finish his words before Himiko burst out laughing like a crazy woman and lunged forward without warning.

Swoosh!

The dagger flashed under the moonlight. Before the man could comprehend what had happened, his throat was already slit. A fountain of blood spurted as he grasped at his neck and collapsed to the ground in a puddle of his own blood.

"Aww, poor you! I didn’t even get to have any real fun yet. But look at all this beautiful red~! It’s so warm, so... alive. Hehe... isn’t it just the prettiest color?"

"You crazy bitch! We will kill you!"

Witnessing the fall of one of them, the rest of the thugs screamed in rage. But just as the tension reached a peak and the battle felt inevitable, they suddenly spun around and bolted at full speed out of the alley, screaming.

"Help! Someone help me—!"

Naturally, these street-smart thugs weren’t foolish enough to risk their lives against a lunatic like her.

Who cared if she looked like a harmless, cute girl? In this world of Quirks, appearances meant nothing—one never knew what kind of danger lurked behind that innocent face.

Besides, these were back-alley thugs, deeply involved in all kinds of evil deeds.

Camaraderie and revenge? Please. Their own survival was all that mattered to them.

Watching them scatter in different directions, even I found myself nodding in approval, because without a movement-enhancing Quirk, Himiko couldn't chase all of them at once.

Nonetheless, Himiko wasn't angry or surprised by this at all, only a little annoyed.

"Awww, running already? That’s no fun! You’re supposed to put up a fight, silly~!"

In an instant, her eyes locked onto a scrawny man lagging behind the others, and without a moment's hesitation, she sprinted after him.

The man glanced over his shoulder, and as he realized she was closing in fast, he screamed in terror.

"Get away from me, you psycho!"

"Don’t be like that~! I just want to get a little closer. Let’s play a fun game together!"

In a flash, she pounced, tackling him to the ground. He struggled, but her dagger was already at his throat.

"Shhh, don’t squirm so much. It’ll be over before you know it. Or... maybe I’ll take my time. What do you think, hmm?"

The unlucky guy had to suffer the torture of an annoyed Himiko, who was deceived by her prey, and for the next few minutes, the alley echoed with his desperate screams until there was a dull thud of a body collapsing and the wet splatter of blood.

When it was over, Himiko knelt beside one of the bodies, dipping her fingers into the fresh pool of blood.

“Ahhh~! At least your blood tastes good!”

She made an ecstatic face, licked her stained lips as if savoring the finest delicacy, and then kicked the dead corpses as if they were only that much more worthy.

“She's the same as ever.”

As I watched her enjoying her meal, a smirk appeared on my lips. Eventually, I leaped down from the rooftop, landing soundlessly behind her.

“Oya, what’s going on here?”

At the sudden sound of my voice from behind her, Himiko’s body tensed. Like a startled cat, she jerked and instinctively sprang back. Her head turned around, and her eyes widened when they locked onto me.

Seeing me standing so leisurely as if I appeared out of nowhere like a ghost, Himiko froze for a moment, and she realized almost instantly that I was someone way above her league.

Understanding this, her instincts kicked in, and her demeanor changed instantly. The crazed killer was gone, and in front of me appeared a trembling girl with wide, tearful eyes.

“P-please, I didn’t mean to—they attacked me first! But then my quirk... suddenly my quirk—”

She stammered, slowly stepping forward into the shadows, desperation written all over her face, as if she truly wanted to explain it all.

“Oh? Is that so?” I took a step closer, playing along.

Seeing me take the bait and come closer, her innocent mask dropped as quickly as it had appeared.

Her perverted smile returned, and she lunged at me, knife raised high, letting out a wild scream.

“Gotcha~!”

But, just as the blade was about to strike, I caught her wrist in mid-swing, and before she could react, I wrapped my other arm around her waist, pulling her into a spin as if we were dancing under the moonlight.

At the same time, the blood pooling around the fallen thugs began to rise. Due to the quirk [Telekinesis], the droplets of blood floated into the air and fell down like rain.

Looking at this bloody spectacle, Himiko was so mesmerized that she even forgot her predicament; her eyes widened in awe, and her lips curled so wide it nearly split her face.

“This is… so beautiful!"

“It is... but not more than your smile,” 

When she heard those words, a look of shock appeared on her face before it melted into a deep blush.

"Huh?! M-my smile? Hehehe... Are you serious? You really mean that?!"

Her face showed a strange mixture of pleasure and embarrassment as she licked her lips.

“That’s the nicest thing anyone’s ever said to me... or maybe the weirdest! You’re so handsome though, so I kinda like this weird~ How about sharing a little bit of your blood with me? Pretty please~?”