《Mrs.Heroic [MAGI X BHNA CROSSOVER]》Chapter 16
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The class became breathless as the words registered.
Morgiana?.....his Morgiana? HIS MORGIANA?!
"The more time you waste on the girl, the less time these....kiddos have of surviving.... So? What's your decision?"
Aizawa let out a breath, his mind was array as he tried to think of a solution.
"F-fine! We'll give you the girl." The class gasped seeing thirteen negotiate "but...you'll have to let the kids go first."
The area was suffocating as they waited for the mans reply. His lightless eyes stared deep within their souls as his face remained passive. It was unnerving how lifeless he looked.
The chains around the six students he took began to relax. Shoji, Ojiro, Sato, Momo and Jiro all breathed in the air they were unable to inhale. Causing the group to deflate in relief thinking it'll go in their favor.
"Bring her first." He picked at his nails, spreading his fingers as his eyes looked bored with the transaction. He was used to buying people- he knew what had to be done and how it works.
"W-what?" Thirteen didn't expect this, they expected the kids to be freed first- and then they'll 'give' him Morgiana- they didn't expect this response!
"I'm a businessman. I see the products condition- it's use and so on- and if and only if I'm satisfied, then we'll make a trade." The chains once more began to tighten around the captives.
The groups mind raced. They didn't know how to counteract his offer so it falls into their favors.
"I need to make sure that whatever you dimwits have done to my Morgiana isn't damaging to the training I gave her."
....training?
"I've finished...sen...sei...." the groups head snapped towards Morgiana who's voice became quieter seeing the man.
Why did she have to come at this moment!?
Her eyes dilated as she continued to stare at the man, his eyes grinning in glee whiles hers downturing in fear.
She took a step back.
"Morgiana~ you know better." And her legs unconsciously locked. Unable to move as her throat became dry.
Move....move.....move..... MOVE!
And yet her legs stood still. It continued to stay still as he walked closer to her. It continued to stay still even though she wanted to run away, away from him.
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His fingers spread as his hand came closer and closer to her face. She stood still like a statue eyes wide and breath quickening in fear the more seconds passed.
Todoroki spread his ice in large chunks to cut off the man from morgiana, grabbing her arm as he pulled her away from the man. Causing the rest of the class to act haphazardly.
Bakugo blasted the mans face causing him to lose concentration on his chains, loosing them. Urakaka used her quirk to catch the falling students who could've possibly die from the height. Jiro plugged her ear jacks into the ground- exploding her heart beat causing a miniature earthquake, causing the man to fall, unbalanced.
Using the distraction the kids ran the opposite direction of the man, the shouting of their homeroom to "RUN AWAY!" Was heard as he turned on his quirk to fight with the man.
The man screamed In frustration as he released his chains once more, trapping the the teacher and pro before running after the group.
"Why didn't you run away, Morgiana?!" Todoroki asked running deeper into the building with the rest of his classmates.
"H..he shouldn't- h-how? Why is he..."
"why is he what?!"
"Why is he alive....?"
The class couldn't help be taken aback with what she said. He's suppose to be dead....?
They decided to not question it at the moment, after all it wasn't the time to-
"So you were the girl he was obsessed with?" Their heads snapped towards the shaggy-looking character, the portal taking form of a man standing beside him.
He giggled "he's always talked about your betrayal...."
The students stayed quiet as they continued to listen to his words. They heard of the possible of a trailer....
If Morgiana betrayed the man....is it possible for her to be a traitor...?
"How can you be a hero....if you left him to die?"
The class quietly gasped.
The man continued to talk. "how are you supposed to be a hero, when you'd rather watch someone die then to save them."
Morgiana shook her head- her eyes began to water as she clutch her hair "n-no... I-I didn't-"
"You know how bad of a state he was when we found him? How many prosthetics we had to give him?"
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Morgiana clenched her eyes. Her world becoming muffled- she couldn't hear anything, her fear and guilt crashing into her like a never ending blizzard.
"You know how much he cursed your name!?"
Wind began to pick up around her as heat began to swirl around her like a typhoon.
You're free! Morgiana!
"WHY SHOULD I BE APOLOGETIC TO THAT BASTARD?!"
The students couldn't help but step back as they watched the red-head lit up in flames.
Her eyes opened- suddenly realizing her situation. Her head filled with memories of her closest friends.
Their words of encouragement and understanding.
Sure, people may call her a killer here, but as far as she knows and cares, they won't understand her no matter what.
So why should she try to beg for forgiveness from these strangers? From the one she utterly despise?
After all, she doesn't need to care about everyone's opinions, right?
She attacked.
Her foot connected with the shaggy-haired villain- who in turn was surprised by the sudden change in her petrified demeanor to....this.
Everyone could hear the sound of his nose breaking.
Using her chains lit up in flames she grabbed the man- the sizzling of his skin caused him to scream. The man made black mist noticing this engulfed the man, teleporting him further away.
The shaggy man held his bleeding nose, his anger becoming greater the longer he stared at the red color.
"YOU BITCH!"
Morgiana stood in front of her peers, her hair and clothes fluttering in the heat of her flames. Her eyes were narrowed as she watched the man throw a tantrum.
She wasn't afraid. Because right now- even if she doesn't see them, she's not alone.
And what more does she need?
"....You're correct." The villain became quiet, wondering what she was referring to. "I did leave him for dead." Her fists clenched.
Her head filled with memories of what he's done. To her, children, women, and men. Her eyes burned remembering the constant screams and sobs that she heard, wether it was hers or the ones in her cell unit.
"And I'll do it again..... and again and again if I had the chance. Regardless of what would happen to me." She unclenched her hand.
That's right.... She said she'll save those as unfortunate as her, didn't she?
The man, her master- stood in-front of her- his eyes glued to the flames she produced. "....ha.....hahahaHAHAHAHAHAHAH!"
The grouped unconsciously huddled closer together watching the man descend to madness.
"Not only did you leave- and betrayed me......IT CHOSE YOU?!"
"...." Morgiana stood quiet even as the man laughed more.
"It was supposed to be me! ME! I WAS SUPPOSED TO BE KING! THE CHOSEN ONE! NOT YOU! YOU-"
Morgiana's eyes became cold, it actually caused him to shiver at the chill it produced.
"....you were never worthy."
And something in him clicked. His lips that were smiling suddenly down turned. His eyes blazed with anger "me? ME?! NOT WORTHY?!" His voice rang acrossed the field.
"What about you?!"
Morgiana tensed as his lips formed the words
"You're nothing more than a slave!"
The field became tense with silence as the revelation of Morgiana's past was revealed.
Morgiana stood, her face cold as stone, poker faced. It revealed nothing to anyone. "But whose the one that was chosen in the end?"
Her chains glowed brightly, engulfing her and blinding those near. And when the light dimmed, stood her and an entity that stood larger behind her. It radiated power that caused everyone to look at it in awe.
"A-am-" the man stuttered seeing the dijinn that would've, should'vemade him king.
The man clicked his tongue. "Let's go! Now!" His mistical companion nodded before widening engulfing the remaining conscious villains, As well as Morgiana's former master. They disappeared.
"Amon-sama?"
".....
"It's a genie!"
Morgiana dropped down to one knee seeing the blue entity. "Amon-sama! H-how are you h-urp-" Morgiana covered her mouth seeing the blood running down her chin.
N-no, nononono not yet! I need to ask him questions! I-I need to k-know! Are they...?
She coughed into her fist, he wasn't even here for a second but she could already feel her innards being pulled and stretched in the worst ways possible.
"he hummed as his body began to deflate becoming smaller
"W-wait! I ca-can s-still! *cough cough* I-" blood began to drip out of her eyes as her gains bulged and pulsed.
The genie-like entity completely disappeared. The stress finally taking over Morgiana as she flopped into the ground. Unconscious.
"MORGIANA!"
"
"W-what?"
"
Tears welled in their eyes, as the news registered. "....the spell? It worked?"
"
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