Heroes Need Saving Too (BNHAxReader)

Chapter 92: Search...

When we made it to the other side of the city, we parked in a parking garage then went out on foot. As we walked down the unfamiliar street, I asked, "Where does he usually watch from?"

"Huh?"

"I mean does he go to high points and look down upon the people below or does he walk around like how we are now." I corrected my first question.

Yamada thought about it before answering, "I suppose that he does both? When he's sort of lazy or if it's really busy he'll go to the top of buildings, but when there's not too many people he walks around."

"Should we split up? I'll look up high while you continue to walk around down here?" I suggested.

"I suppose that would work better." he agreed.

Just before I jumped to the nearest roof I said, "See ya later."

When I made it to the roof of the building, I started to look around to see what direction I should start in, and tried to memorize where the car was parked. I then jumped and landed on a nearby roof. I figured that I should go a ways and start looking there since I'm sure that Yamada would be staying in that general area. After I found a place where I could start, I went from there. When I found myself in the worn down area where warehouses were, I couldn't help but use an X-ray like quirk to see inside if anyone was in them. I checked each and everyone of them before I left the area and slowly made my way back. On my way I got off track since I heard someone yelling for help from an alleyway.

I quickly went to the person's aid and forgot about the main reason why I was in the area. When I arrived to help the person, there was one young woman that was surrounded by a gang of tough looking men...or so I thought. I made sure that my landing was loud enough that the gang would hear me land. They all spun around and left the woman shaken up and cornered.

"Who the hell are you?" one thug asked.

"Get lost little girl." another added.

"You better go before you start crying for your mother." a third thug remarked.

I raised an eyebrow as I asked in a snooty tone and allowed a psychotic smile to come to my face, "I think you guys will be the ones who will be crying for your momma."

The largest thug walked forward as he asked menacingly, "Who do you think you are?"

"Someone who could beat your ass." I said as I carried on with the smile and tone.

"Oh yeah?" the largest of the bunch said as he walked close to me menacingly.

He recoiled his arm back as he held his clenched fist back, ready to throw it and hit me. Once he did, I caught it (what a cliché move now that I think of it). I held onto his fist with a smile for a few seconds before I activated a higher strength quirk in my hand and began to crush his hand. After a few pops and cracks he jerked his hand away from me and babied it as he tried to not cry. From the look on his face and those around him, it looked like I had frightened them. I then clenched my hand into a fist and took a stance that would optimize the punch, but before I could get all that ready, he called on the group and abandoned the alleyway along with the frightened woman. I then tried to make my appearance a little more softer rather than threatening and did my best to help her to safety.

I walked to her as I asked with the best comforting smile that I could do, "Are you hurt, ma'am?"

She looked around as she said out of breath, "Uhm...n-no...no, I'm fine. Thank you very much for saving me."

"Would you like me to escort you to the police station to file a report or would you rather want to leave it as is?" I asked since some people don't want to cause trouble with people who are ten times bigger than they are, and if they find out, they may harm the victim.