The other students seemed to have been competing with each other to figure out who had the best-designed room, but you got an exemption from the contest for... obvious reasons. It was certainly due to your grandparents decorating your room and not the other issue. You didn't mind how they put your room together though. It looked like your room in your apartment with Tsu. It was certainly going to be a transition from living with Tsu to having your classmates as your roommates.

(Y/n): Haa...

Your tired body flopped back onto your newly made bed, allowing yourself a moment to stare up at the ceiling. Your pajamas felt the same as ever, but your skin itself seemed to had been tarnished to the point of discomfort. You knew the reason of course. The scars on your body, the actions done by that crazed old man... the new Quirk coursing through your vein. You still weren't sure how the doctors managed to not find the Quirk, though you suspected your grandparent's meddling had a hand in it. You didn't know whether to thank them or... a sigh left your lips as you closed your eye. Mei should be working on a replacement since they couldn't find the other orb after the battle between All Might and All For One. Suddenly a knock filled the room, reverbing off the walls as you took a moment to quickly glance at the door. You hadn't expected a guest, especially with the new curfew system kicking in soon, but you managed to pull your tired body out of bed long enough to shuffle over to the door and open it. Your eyes widened softly and your breath hitched as you spotted...

No one.

This left you a bit confused as you were pretty sure that you heard a knock coming from your door. Maybe this was just another testament to the fact you were losing your mind... Your singular gaze fell to the floor just in time to see... a scrap of paper? Tilting your head to the side softly in confusion, your hand fell from the handle of your door in order to slip the paper into your fingers and glance around. There really wasn't anybody about. No teachers, no classmates, not even a friend to check up on you. Now the paper was the most interesting thing you had going so as you unfolded it, you were rather interested in the phone number written sloppily on it. Rather than going for another naive attempt to try and see if your classmates had checked on you, your body retreated back into the dorm with a thud of a shut door. It took only a moment to find your phone before inputting the number and... hesitating. You really shouldn't call up random numbers, but at the same time, you have nothing better to do. And if the teachers let a strange piece of paper slip by it's their fault! No... no that's stupid just put the phone down. It was when the cool glass of your phone pressed against your ear and cheek that you were pulled back into reality from your mini-eternal argument. It rang... and rang... and rang... after a fourth ring you were planning to simply end the call before the other side was picked up. A crisp silence filled your end and the other side of the call before her voice flowed into your ear. You would never forget her voice in a million years.

Himiko: You really called!

Himiko filled your head with the cheerful voice you knew her for. A chill filled your body as this meant two things. You were officially in contact with a villain. A villain you knew well despite having just been kidnapped. If you weren't suspicious now then if someone walked in on this call it would be bad. Ah who are we kidding... no one has checked on you so why bother. It's this reason that your second reason felt so much powerful than your worry. Your heart thumped in your chest, like a puppy whose owner just returned home. Her voice surprised you so much that your breath actually hitched.

(Y/n): H-Himiko...

Himiko: Mhmm it's me~ I'm glad he kept up his part of the deal!

(Y/n): Deal? What are you talking about?

Himiko: Ah its nothing. Just a... mutual friend of ours keeping up his part of our little deal.

You took a decent guess at who your thought it was considering how he made it to your floor without alerting U.A. 

Himiko: Hah... this isn't how I imagined our first call would be... but I'm glad to hear from you! You sort of left without a proper goodbye.

(Y/n): Well you can't blame me. I was kidnapped and experimented on.

Himiko: and it stills makes me mad! None of us knew the big boss guy was going to do that to you. 

(Y/n): Yeah, I'm covered in scars now and I have these... I'll just say vibrant mental flashes.

Himiko: Hmm~ Scars you say? The next time we hang out you should show them off!

(Y/n): Hang out? Himiko... We are two worlds apart now. 

Himiko: We were before and it didn't stop us. 

You gulped softly, not sure how to explain your situation to the girl. Your legs carried you over to the glass that acted as your doorway to your balcony though you were not enough of a fool to have a conversation with a wanted criminal on an open balcony.

(Y/n): They... the heroes don't trust me. I was kidnapped and they still look at me strangely. It... it infuriates me! No one even came to check up on me. I know I'm grown up and don't need a babysitter but it would be nice to know that someone cared besides my grandparents.

Himiko: Dummy...

(Y/n): Huh?

Himiko: I care about you dummy. Aren't I checking on your right now?

(Y/n): I suppose you are... haha...

Himiko: I might not be there in person but you know I care for you, right?

You remained silent for a moment before your legs carried you away from the glass, sliding over to the bed to take a seat on the bedding. Your body inched forward, allowing for your arms to rest upon your knees. 

Himiko: (Y/n)?-

(Y/n): I miss you... I know I ran away last time but you can't blame me, right? I was kidnapped a-and The heroes already thought I was-

Your voice cut off as you heard a giggle through the phone.

Himiko: I miss you too, (Y/n). It will be tough but I'm sure we can still see each other! And...

(Y/n): And what?

Himiko: When we do you have to promise to show me your new scars! Every single little one... no matter where they are~

A chuckle laced your voice as you happily spend that night conversing with Himiko Toga. Not a villain nor a monster. You were sure she was a villain for a reason but to you, she was simply a strange girl that cared for you... and you cared for her too. Though her thing with your scars and blood is kind weird...