The Dragon & The Kitsune.

Chapter 27 - Rhyki.

Rhyki watched, slightly amused, as her intended prey went into the first room with apprehension. Why were they making it so easy for her? Yes, she was aware that the entire building was in the dark, but this was fucking hilarious! She decided to play a little. She wrapped more shadows around her, hiding completely, and approached the doorway. She already knew that Nezu would have called Izuku to fix the cameras so that everyone could see what was happening, so why not give them a show? Could they hear what was being said too? She did promise Katsuki that after all.

Heads up for you - we can now hear and see everything you do. Izuku sent to her telepathically. She had guessed right after all.
Don't really fucking care. I figured you'd get asked to sort the cameras. Enjoy the show. She cut the mental chat. Peering in, they were searching with flashlights. It wouldn't penetrate her shadows, no matter how much they tried. Rhyki clenched her fist and slammed it into the wall, resulting in a loud bang, which made the girls jump. Ha, fucking beautiful!

"Let's play little heroes." She said from the shadows, channelling her inner Kalma. Which mean that her voice came out as cold, emotionless and bone-chilling.
"Show yourself, stupid villain." Uraraka called, waving the torch around. Yaoyorozu was partially hidden behind her, her torch light slightly shaking. Good, that scared them.
"I'm right here." Rhyki's face emerged with blazing eyes, before disappearing again. The girls chased after her, using the torches to light the way, but it wouldn't do any good. She was quick when needed, and silent as a shadow.

"Uraraka, do you have a plan?" She heard Yaoyorozu whisper to the bitch.
"Yes. I'm going to gut that bitch like she deserves. And show that she is nothing but scum, and that Katsuki Bakugou is mine." Uraraka sneered.
"That isn't hero like Uraraka. Just drop it already." Yaoyorozu told her.
"I don't care right now. This is the perfect time to prove it." Rhyki heard enough and raced to the end of the corridor, to the stairs that led up to the attic.

She heard the girls close behind, so spun and manipulated the shadows to fill the area she stood in. Blocking out the sunlight that streamed in through the broken window behind her. She saturated the shadows with powerful electricity, creating a majestic, yet deadly dance within the darkness. Once that was done, she took a deep breath and held her palms out. Orbs of flames appeared, in swirls of orange, red, and yellow. She knew that the light would highlight her face, and make her eyes glow bright, giving her a crazed look. That's what she wanted. Looking through her barrier, she saw the girls come into the hallway and step forward slowly and with caution. Uraraka was in front of Yaoyorozu.

"SHOW YOURSELF YOU FUCKING COWARD!" Uraraka screamed. Fucking hell, that was even worse than hearing fucking nails rake down a fucking blackboard. Talk about fucking aggravating.
"Sure." Rhyki replied and stepped from the shadows like it was nothing. The girls gasped as she did.
"I'm going to get you, fucking scum." Uraraka sneered and Rhyki snorted.
"You know Uraraka, jealousy looks terrible on you, yet you continue to wear it." Rhyki retorted.
"Fuck off you pathetic fucking villain. You're not even worth my fucking time."

"Ooo. Someone's trying to act tough. Bitch please. I know a more fucking dangerous toddler." Without giving them any warning, she lobbed one of her flame orbs, making them drop to the floor. It soared over their heads, and splashed into the wall, igniting. Basically blocking their way out unless they wanted to hop out the window or she got rid of them.
"I am tough. I'll prove it when I wipe the floor with you. I'll show that you are nothing more than the dirt beneath my feet and aren't worthy of becoming a hero!" Uraraka growled as she got to her feet. Yaoyorozu stumbled to her feet too, glancing wearily to the flames behind them before turning to face Rhyki properly. Her eyes held a mix of fear, worry and determination.

"Let me tell you something Uraraka. Judging a person does not define who they are - it defines who you are. And by the way that you're portraying yourself, already shows that you are not worthy of becoming a pro hero. You've judged me when you don't even know me, nor do you know what I've gone through in life."
"I couldn't give a shit what you've gone through in life. You're fucking scum! No one likes you. Just leave already! This place will be much better not having you in it. Better yet just do us a favour, kill yourself!" She screamed.
"Uraraka!" Yaoyorozu gasped at her.