MomoJirou Stories (Not Oneshots)

Chapter 3: Holy Shit.

      -Jirou's POV-
   It was time for another late night patrol. I wasn't required to do this one, I just decided to. I guess I was bored. Of course, due to this being a late night patrol, it was cold, almost freezing at this point. I was also pretty tired but I didn't care. I had to continue my mission to capture Creati. I walked to the more empty side of town, figuring something could of been happening over there, even if it wasn't Creati. I always had a bad feeling in this area but for some reason, that bad feeling felt a lot...worse right now.

   It must of been an hour or so until I got into the really empty part. I wasn't sure why people stopped living here. Maybe too much villaim activity. That's just a guess though, don't take my word for it. I began to think of what I would do if Creati got caught. No villain I've seen has been like this before. Hell, no villain has made me feel like this before. There's no way I have feelings for her though! I can't have feelings for a villain...right? I was broken out of my thoughts by a sudden drop. FUCK. My mind was racing. Was it just me or was this drop a lot longer? Was it just me or is the ground getting closer? After a few more seconds, darkness hit me.

   "Jacky."

   "Jacky!"

   "JACKY!" That one woke me up. I sat up, breathing heavily and quickly. By sat up I mean, shot my head up, but I couldn't do more than that. I was tied down on a chair. What the fuck? I looked up and saw a familiar masked figure.
   "C-Creati..?" I asked.
   "Mhm. It's me," Creati answered, "I only have you tied down so you don't start hitting me."
   "How am I here anyways..?" I asked. I was oddly calm for someone in the hands of a villain.
   "You fell in my trap I made for Deku," she said, "it was made to break some of his bones so he couldn't get out. You're lucky you survived." I realized how fine I felt for a drop ment to harm Deku.
   "How was I healed?" I asked.
   "Don't ask questions you don't want to know the answer to, Jacky!" Creati said as she giggled, "now let's get you home." Before I could say anything else, she knocked me out.

   I woke up in my bed inside my house. She had tucked me under the covers and even cleaned up my room a bit. For a villain, she sure is nice...but still, all that falling and knocking out makes my head hurt. I got up as I noticed another note on my desk then I went over and looked at it.
   "***-***-**** call me, Jacky! ♡" My face flushed redish as I read it. She gave me her number? Holy shit. Holy shit.