Setsuna’s interrupted

She felt her stomach sicken as her feet pounded the ground, her actions one of blind panic. Her classmates wouldn’t take long to be subdued now, but what could she do? Only one thing. Kill Izuku. It was the only way to stop this.

She’d have to do this fast, before he could react. Before she could hesitate.

There was the crack of a stick behind her. One of the created girls was chasing her, she didn’t know which. Her eyes were darting around, looking for the green haired pervert. But before she could find her target she was tackled from behind.

She wore a black bandage over her eyes, with pale white hair and a sword drawn to Setsuna’s throat.

“Do not think you can escape. My blade will slash through your head in less than a second. Your brain cannot regenerate as easily as the rest of you.” The woman whispered, her voice as cold as steel.

Setsuna tried to struggle but couldn’t find a way out, the grip was too tight. This woman’s grip was stronger than any human without a strength quirk.

“Go on then. Kill me, rather that than be that pervert’s plaything.” Setsuna spat, but she knew it was a request she wouldn’t honor.

“That won’t be your fate. You must repent for this crime, you and the rest of your classmates." She snarled, an injection likely containing a sedative.

She tried to disconnect her legs, and her arms. Perhaps to fight but it was too late. The sedative was injected at her body felt faint.

"No...need to...need to.." She gasped but fell ****.

"You need to serve our beloved." Lust said, scoping her up and carrying her back to the dorm.

A/N: So I’ll be honest I’m finding much less time and motivation to continue this story. New responsibilities are piling up. But I don’t want to abandon this story, so if someone wants to continue writing this story and take my place, I’ll be free to review, beta and edit any chapters that they’ll write. I know that’s not ideal but it may be the best I can do.