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Itachi looked at her, sensing the anger building beneath her words.
"He specifically targets women. Civilian women, and even female pro heroes." Her voice dropped, filled with loathing.
Itachi's eyes widened at the revelation. His expression hardened, understanding the seriousness of the situation. His focus sharpened; this wasn't just another mission. "Do we know his last location?"
Star nodded. "His last known whereabouts were in [xx, New York City."
Itachi's gaze shifted toward the horizon, his resolve firm. "I'll handle it," he said quietly, though the intensity in his voice spoke volumes.
Star met his eyes, trusting his abilities. "Be careful. He's slippery, and we still don't know the full extent of his quirk."
Itachi nodded, determination burning in his eyes. "I'll bring him down."
As they landed, Star's phone buzzed with an incoming call. She answered swiftly, her expression growing tense. "Star, we have news. We've spotted Drainer on [xx] Street, very close to your current location."
She nodded, urgency filling her features. "Understood. We'll be quick." Ending the call, she turned to Itachi. "Now move."
Without hesitation, Itachi sprinted forward, his eyes scanning the area for any signs of the target. He had an earpiece connected to Star, who was feeding him real-time updates. "Take a left," she instructed, and he did so, racing through the narrow streets with lightning speed.
"He's heading towards an alleyway," Star's voice came again, firm and focused.
Itachi nodded silently, increasing his pace. As he rounded the corner into the alley, his Sharingan activated instinctively. What he saw made his blood run cold. A man, Drainer, had a woman pinned against the wall, her clothes torn and half-naked. The woman, tears streaming down her face, weakly reached out, her energy visibly draining from her body.
"Stop there!" Itachi's voice boomed with authority.
Drainer turned, a sinister smirk spreading across his face. "Well, well, look who is here Aegis a new hero, huh?" His voice oozed with confidence, and he kept his hand on the woman, watching her writhe helplessly. "Her energy... it's delicious."
The woman gasped, her voice weak and desperate. "Sir Aegis... please... help me... he's doing something terrible..." Her voice cracked, fear and exhaustion evident in every word.
Drainer chuckled darkly, his eyes glinting with malice. "Her body is perfect. After I deal with you, I'll enjoy some more time with her."
That was the final straw.
Itachi's gaze sharpened, and in that instant, the world around Drainer began to shift. The colors drained, and his surroundings twisted as the Genjutsu took hold. He had unknowingly walked into Itachi's trap. The world he once stood in turned pitch-black.
"W-what?!" Drainer's voice wavered, panic creeping into his tone. He looked around wildly but saw nothing but endless darkness.
Itachi's voice echoed coldly through the black void. "You've chosen the wrong person to cross."
Drainer's body felt cold and lifeless, as though it had turned to stone. He looked around, realizing he was naked and tied tightly with ropes. Panic surged through him, but when he looked up, his defiance returned, forcing a smirk onto his face.
"You've trapped me in this Illusions for three years?" he mocked, trying to sound brave. "I know your tricks, it's all just illusions."
Itachi stood before him, his Sharingan gleaming. His face was cold, disgusted. "That's your mistake," Itachi replied in a low, deadly tone.
Out of nowhere, five women appeared before Drainer—three older, including one pro hero, and two young girls. Drainer's false bravado started to fade. He could see the pain etched on their faces.
With his twisted smirk gone, Drainer tried to remain composed. "I did the right thing," he muttered, attempting to justify his sick actions. "These girls—these women—they have bodies meant to be used."
Itachi's eyes darkened, his disgust deepening. "You deserve hell," he growled.
The women, holding sharp peeler-like tools, moved toward Drainer. The first woman, with a shaking voice, said, "You ruined my life."
The second, tears in her eyes, whispered, "I wanted to become a doctor."
The pro hero spoke next, her voice filled with venom, "I just started my career… you destroyed everything."
The two girls, trembling but fierce, stared down at Drainer. "You stole our lives," they said in unison.
Fear surged through Drainer as he struggled against his bindings. "No… no!" he screamed. "This can't be happening!"
But Itachi only watched, cold and unmoved. "Your quirk doesn't work here," he stated flatly.
The women reached Drainer, and one by one, they began to peel the skin from his body, stripping it away with deliberate cruelty. Drainer's screams filled the air, loud and desperate as every inch of his skin was torn from him. His body shook violently as he begged for forgiveness, for mercy—but none came.
The pain was unbearable, and just as Drainer's mind was about to collapse, his body began to heal. He gasped for breath, horrified to see his skin restored. "I-I'm alive?" he whispered in disbelief, thinking the torture was over.
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