The villain played with Nensu’s hair with the knife that cut her chin, its blade cooling down to its normal metal hue from a short moment of bright orange glow. A sinister scowl surfaced on his face as he heard her whimper, totally unaware of her condition. He pulled back, slicing another small lock of her hair in the way.
“You can’t even use your quirk. You can’t until the last moment because you’re such a good citizen. Me, I’m different.”
He drew the knife closer to Nensu’s neck as he spotted Midoriya trying to move, and gave him a good glare. For now it seemed like the villain had the upper hand- he had a hostage up close with a weapon near her neck. He didn’t yet show his purpose, but it was a hard situation the two were stuck in.