Late that night, in the dark, heavily secured underground lab, David Shield paced back and forth, fury boiling within him. He had suspected for a while that Marcus was acting like a saint, leaking information, and now he finally had proof.
David had caught wind of data sent out, strange reports, and then... he found it—a trace leading directly to Marcus. The betrayal stung, but the rage coursing through his veins was stronger.
In a cold, dimly lit room deep in the facility, Marcus hung by chains, beaten and bloodied. His wrists were raw from where the metal had dug into his skin, and blood dripped from various wounds scattered across his face and body.
His shirt had been ripped off, revealing fresh cuts and bruises. David stood in front of him, holding a long, sharp knife, his eyes burning with anger.
"Did you really think you could sell me out?" David growled, his voice low but dangerous. He grabbed Marcus by the chin, forcing him to look up. "Tell me who you're working for. Why did you give the information out?
Did I not pay you enough to shut your mouth? Do you not want to live? Do you really want to be so desperate to do an experiment yourself?"
Marcus stayed silent, his head hanging low, refusing to answer. Blood dripped from his mouth where David had struck him earlier, but he still wouldn't talk.
David's patience snapped. With a swift motion, he slashed the knife across Marcus's chest, leaving a deep, gaping wound. Blood poured from the fresh cut, and Marcus groaned in pain, his body shaking. David stepped closer, his eyes filled with pure hatred.
"I know it was you!" David hissed, his voice shaking with rage. "I've known for weeks that you didn't fit well, your saint-like attitude questioning things.
The missing data, the altered security logs, your sudden calmness—it all pointed to you.
You're the traitor, Marcus, and I won't stop until you tell me who you've been working for, and how did you send help messages out!"
He raised the knife again, driving it deep into Marcus's side, twisting it for added pain. Blood splattered onto the cold floor.
Marcus let out a pained scream but still said nothing. His face twisted in agony, his breathing ragged, but he refused to betray the only helper who was going to help all these people.
David pulled the knife out, watching the blood flow freely. His face was twisted with frustration and madness.
"Answer me!" David shouted, grabbing Marcus by the hair and yanking his head back. "You're going to die here either way, but if you tell me who you're working for, and how did you send message to that brat, I'll make it quick." He brought the knife up to Marcus's throat, pressing the blade just enough to draw blood.
Still, Marcus remained silent.
David's rage reached a boiling point. "You're protecting someone you don't even know even when you can die?" he snarled. "But that help of yours' won't be able to protect you. No one is coming to save you, Marcus. You're alone."
He threw the knife aside and grabbed a small blowtorch from a nearby table. "Maybe this will change your mind," David said darkly, lighting the torch. The blue flame hissed in the silence of the room.
He brought it close to Marcus's exposed skin, watching as the heat began to sear his flesh. Marcus cried out, his body jerking as the pain intensified. The smell of burning skin filled the room.
"Talk!" David demanded, his voice cold and merciless. He moved the torch to Marcus's chest, letting the flame burn into his already wounded body. The skin blackened and peeled under the intense heat, and Marcus's screams echoed off the walls.
David leaned in close, his face inches from Marcus's. "Is it Thanatos? Is that who you sold me out to? Tell me!" he shouted, his eyes wild with fury. But Marcus still refused to speak.
David's hand trembled with anger. He slammed the torch down on the table and grabbed a hammer instead, bringing it down hard on Marcus's already broken fingers.
The sickening crunch of bone echoed through the room as Marcus's hand shattered under the force. Blood dripped from his crushed fingers, and his body convulsed with pain.
"You're going to beg for death before I'm done with you," David spat, his voice filled with venom. He brought the hammer down again, this time on Marcus's kneecap, shattering the bone. Marcus howled in agony, but even through the pain, he didn't break.
Just as David raised the hammer to strike again, a loud alarm went off in the facility. David froze, his eyes narrowing. "What the hell?" he muttered under his breath.
He turned toward the door, hearing the commotion outside. Heavy footsteps echoed down the hall, followed by the sound of metal clashing and voices shouting in panic.
David's heart raced as he realized what was happening. "They're here," he whispered, his voice filled with a mix of shock and rage. He turned back to Marcus who started laughing like crazy as he spit on David's face.
Wiping the blood filled spit off his face, David was enraged as he grabbed him by the throat. "You are going to pay for your sins, once I deal with them, I'll be back for you " he snarled, shaking Marcus violently. "This is going to be your grave!"
Marcus, barely conscious, opened his swollen eyes and looked at David. His lips cracked into a faint smile, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.
He didn't need to say anything; but his expressions clearly said, "It's you who's going to be dealt with tonight," his defiance was clear in his broken yet smiling expression.
David's rage exploded. He threw Marcus to the ground, his body hitting the cold floor with a sickening thud.
He grabbed the knife again, raising it high above his head, ready to deliver the final blow right now before dealing with the intruders.
But before he could strike, the door burst open, and a group of armed guards rushed in. "Sir! We have intruders!" one of them shouted, his voice filled with urgency.
"They're making their way toward the lower levels while destroying everything on their way!"
David's grip tightened on the knife, his teeth grinding together. He gave one last look at Marcus, pure hatred burning in his eyes, before turning toward the door.
"This isn't over," David muttered darkly, his voice low and dangerous. "I'll deal with you later."
He stormed out of the room, leaving Marcus lying in a pool of his own blood, barely clinging to life. The commotion outside grew louder as David rushed down the hall, his mind racing.
He knew who had broken into the facility and what he was after was something important to him, and he was going to make sure they paid for invading his place.
Later that evening, Izuku, Maki, and Momo gathered in a living room of the hotel, a large map of David Shield's underground facility spread across the table before them.
Izuku's expression was calm but focused as he ran through the details of the plan one last time.
"This is where we'll enter," he pointed to a small, restricted area marked on the map. "The security is tight here, but thanks to the data we gathered, we know exactly where the blind spots are.
Momo, you'll handle the sensors. Maki, you'll cover our tracks. I'll take care of any guards. If we stick to the plan, we'll be in and out before they even notice."
Maki nodded, her eyes narrowed with determination. "I'll make sure no one notices our presence."
Momo added, "I've already memorized the countermeasures for the facility's security systems. We won't trigger any alarms."
Izuku gave a small smile. "Good. We need to be quick and silent. Once we're inside, the priority is the information David's hiding, we need to make sure not a single thing leaves the compound.
He's been experimenting on innocent people, and we need to stop him before more lives are destroyed."
Later that night, as darkness covered the facility, the three of them moved swiftly through the shadows, their steps silent and precise.
They approached the restricted area, cloaked in the night, their movements synchronized.
Momo stepped forward first, her hands moving swiftly as she pressed a remote's red button disabling the surveillance cameras. The red lights on the cameras blinked out one by one. "Cameras down," she whispered.
The remote was a special remote, which controlled all the countermeasure devices they had placed around the restricted area.
Maki was next, she used her agility to disable any traps that were present. When they had entered in the morning, they had already made sure to see all the traps and mark their locations so they knew well which trap was where.
She scanned the area with sharp precision, ensuring there were no more hidden alarms or traps waiting to be triggered. "It's clear," she whispered, giving the go-ahead.
Izuku, leading the group, motioned for them to follow as they quietly made their way to the door. He had already taken out a guard earlier, leaving no trace behind.
With Momo's tech, they bypassed the security locks effortlessly, the door sliding open without a sound.
They entered the restricted lab, and Maki quickly covered their tracks, ensuring no one would know they had passed through. As they moved deeper into the facility, they encountered a few guards, but Izuku's speed and strength made quick work of them. Each guard was silently taken down, unconscious before they could even react.
They made their way through the lower levels, guided by the map they had studied earlier. Momo and Maki worked together to neutralize any remaining security measures, disabling electric grids, motion sensors, laser fields, and opening doors without setting off any alarms.
Izuku gave them a reassuring nod as they approached the last door leading to the lab's core. "We're almost there." said Izuku as they reached the failed project's store house.
Momo created a small EMP device, disabling the final set of sensors that guarded the entrance. Izuku immediately found the secret door to the facility as he opened it. The door slid open, revealing a dark, cold hallway. This pathway was something Izuku found out about in the morning.
It was the only area that was restricted to enter yet it was used by no one, when asked they said it's just a storing place where failed products are kept yet no one was allowed to enter that place, they had to simply put the failed products in their labs corner and it would be taken by the garbage disposal wing.
It might not be strange for the workers there, as they are too busy to think about all these things, and it becomes easier for them that they don't have to worry about garbage disposal and just focus on their work.
But for Izuku it was very strange, yet a simple tactic: hiding in plain sight. So Izuku used his quirk and found out about the secret door as he knew this was the place which connects to the underground base, a place no one visited.
They could hear the faint sounds of machinery and the occasional shout from far-off guards, but no one seemed to notice them.
Moving quickly, they entered the lower levels aiming for the heart of the underground facility. The three of them stayed close, their eyes scanning the area for any signs of danger.
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