- ✦ YUUTA HIRANO . / / ❞
━━━━━━━━━━━ ━━━ role; villainx ` location; abandoned buildingx ` tagged; abo, rin, kiya
- indentationthe sight of rin and kiya's slightly battered selves as both he and abo entered the house amused yuuta, though he couldn't quite put a finger on why (was it because someone had come to him for help getting rescued? that was certainly a first. most of his calls were about getting rid of someone or organising something absolutely wicked).
indentationand then- really? this was the smart kid? of course, yuuta approved of the way she had gotten the criminal out of government custody, but his little joke had completely flown past over her head. and he didn't miss how she wrinkled her nose. either she was stressed about getting herself and kiya out alive, or she really wasn't as clever as he had assumed her to be. yuuta as usual delivered his thoughts without filter. "i thought you were supposed to be clever," he began with a cut-throat bluntness, honestly not minding if she hated him for it or not. "but of course, nagato, you'll get all the credit you want. in due time." the corner of his mouth twitched. "but right now, let's get brown boy out of here first," he continued, making a little reference to kiya's brown hair. yuuta couldn't help but notice how terrified the other boy looked. and also the fact that he was most definitely older than yuuta was, though that didn't faze or bother him in the least (as shown by his little episode with the poor waitress). honestly, what did rin see in him to break him out? unless he had a quirk the league had a use for, with those guts kiya was practically a burden. yuuta smoothly hid his incredulity by appraising the older teen with his one blue eye for a moment, considering whether to take off his eye patch and scare him with his purple eye, but decided against it in the end. that could come later. resisting a grin, yuuta tucked his hands into his pockets nonchalantly and turned to abo. the latter appeared like he had been staring at yuuta.
indentation"do i have something on my face?" was all he managed to ask before abo fired his own question. yuuta couldn't help it. he smiled in earnest this time, the gears in his head already beginning to turn with all the possibilities. a familiar rush of adrenaline surged through his veins. "if the police were out searching for kiya, they would be looking for a girl wearing the same clothes as you are. isn't much, but someone must have seen you around the crime scene if you were able to get away with him," yuuta began, his voice clearly adopting a more business-like, cold edge to it. "an indirect route is always good, but now they'll probably have all eyes peeled for you, and him. so the best course of action is obviously change up your looks." the boy paused for a moment. his steely gaze roved from abo to rin to kiya, and back to abo again. then he sighed. "you can't look the way you do now. change up your hair. switch clothes. do something that makes you seem perfectly normal. you. ditch that thing on your wrist because it's a dead giveaway, even if it might be completely useless now. and..." yuuta's eyes gleamed as he got ready to launch into the craziest part of his plan yet, "we'll bring him to the hideout through some of the busiest and most happening streets. no one will suspect that the criminal himself will return to the scene, and if we do the disguise thing right, well, we'll know then if it works."
indentationplaying it safe wasn't really in yuuta's bank of vocabulary. the satisfaction of a thrilling and difficult plan succeeding, was so sweet it was unmatchable. and rin had just snuck kiya right out from under the government's nose. for that stunt alone, yuuta had to like the girl, even if it was just a little. drawing in some air into his lungs, with a puff he blew a lock of his dark hair away from his eyes. a sly look played within his expression, a look those who didn't know him wouldn't have thought an adorable boy like him capable of making.