Only one- Katsuki Bakugou x reader

chapter 15: maken

word count: 1005

y/n's pov:

"make sure you mind your manners with the heroes at your internships." dad says before letting the class go.

"so when are we going to kick villain butts?" i stood next to dad watching everyone go their separate ways.

"slow down, kiddo. you aren't going to kick anyone's butt." he sighs.

"how boring." i sulk.

"let's go." dad says already walking.

"yes sir." i drag my feet, following after him.

.•*•.

"y/n! it's been a while!" the lady in the front desk greeted.

"pieck-san. it has been." i smile.

"are you here for internships?"

i nod.

"well good luck! i'll be here if you need anything." she says with a warm smile.

"right, thank you!" i say before following dad to his office.

i take a seat on one of the chairs he had in his office. "so what are we going to do?" i ask, crossing my legs together.

before dad could answer there was a knock on the door.

"come in." dad said out loud.

the door slowly opened. a tall man entered.

ive never seen him before, he must be new. he had messy black hair. i spotted a few tattoos on his arms and piercings on his ears. he was kind of...intimidating? he didn't look like your average hero.

"y/n." dad pulled me back to reality.

i hummed in response.

"sorry but we have to pause your internship for a bit. something has came up and i need to take care of it. i'm leaving you here with maken." he refers to the man that came in.

"why can't i go with you?"

"it's classified. meaning you aren't allowed to come. i trust maken, i think you will do fine." he gave me a kiss on the head before leaving me alone with, who i now know as, maken.

"nice meeting you! y/n right?" he holds his hand up for me to shake. his nails were painted black and he wore eyeliner. he's hot. but you NEVER heard this from me.

"yes. it's nice to meet you as well, maken." i take his hand in mine.

he sits down in one of the chairs. it was silent. i hold my suitcase closer to me.

"do you have anything in mind that you want to do?" he asked rolling up his sleeves, revealing more tattoos.

i shake my head.

"why don't we get to know each other better, you can ask me any questions and i'll answer." he suggested.

"okay. what is your quirk?" i ask.

he chuckles at my question. "right off the bat. my quirk is blood manipulation, specifically only my blood."

"how does it work?"

"i need to be bleeding for it to work." he pulled out a pocket knife which he used on himself to get the blood he needed. with his bleeding palm, a sword started to form. "as long as my blood is touching the blood made sword, i am able to manipulate it. that's where the name maken, demon sword, comes from."

i nod taking in all the information i needed. "pass me the pocket knife." i hold my hand out.

maken gently placed it on my palm. i took it and used it on myself.

"woah wait! what are you doing?!" maken quickly gets up from his seat.

"i'm copying your quirk. you can calm down." i say focusing on the blood dripping from my palm.

i was soon able to create a similar sword as the one maken did. "this is a cool quirk, might steal it from you." i say, using the blood made sword to carry my suit case

"is your quirk copying?" he says, sitting back down on his chair.

"yea sure you could say that." i deactivated the quirk. the blood i used returning to my body closing the open wound. "anyways, what's up with the tattoos? They look really cool."

"oh these?" he holds out his arms. "when i'm not a hero, i'm a tattoo artist." he smiles proudly.

"can you give me one?" i eye his tattoos.

"your father would kill us." he leans back on the chair.

"he doesn't need to know." i wave it off. he only laughs. "what about the piercings? can you give me piercings?" i've been wanting to get my septum or nose pierced for a while now.

"if your dad lets you, sure."

"great." i nod roughly.

maken's phone went off. he left the room to answer it. after a while he came back in. "put your hero costume on, we will be going out. i will be waiting for you in the lobby." he says before closing the door.

i quickly changed. my hero costume was different since the last one got ruined. i wore black loose pants with a solid fitted (f/c) shirt that i tucked in. i had a (f/c) belt to add color and some combat boots. i didn't bring my scarf since i now have the copy quirk.

i headed out to meet maken at the lobby.

"nice hero costume!" he complimented.

"thanks."

"okay let's go!" he leads the way.

i follow after him. "where are we going?"

"on patrol. but if you are ever feeling bored we could go somewhere else." he smiles.

"i still have questions." i walk next to him. he was tall so i had to look up to see him.

"shoot it." he shoved his hands in his pants pockets.

"how old are you?"

"20."

"cats or dogs?"

"both, but i have a cat."

"favorite color?"

"black and pink."

"how tall are you?"

"last time i checked, 6'3"

"do you enjoy video games?"

"i love them."

"do you watch anime?"

"duh." he rolls up his sleeves to reveal a naruto tattoo.

"where have you been my whole life?!" i say dramatically.

he laughs.

"you're kinda cool, maken." i say honestly.

"thanks little aizawa, means a lot." he ruffles my hair.

a/n- new character unlocked 🕺
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