katsuki's pov
"you're fucking joking right?"
i grabbed ahold of camie's wrist, stopping her from walking out of the gym before she got lost in the crowd to where i couldn't find her.
"he's just a stupid sophomore,"
she said, turning around now facing me and crossing her arms across her chest in a pissy manner.
"plus he embarrassed me, so,"
i rolled my eyes, annoyed by this bitch's reason on why she fucking ruined someone's life. her finger tapped her chin in a thinking in a sarcastic way.
"no i'm not fucking joking he deserved it."
a small gasp escaped past her lips as like she got a new makeup pallet or some shit.
"oh my god, you like him back, don't you?"
a small smirk formed on her glossed lips. everyone was now out of the gym, leaving us alone.
"and here i thought you didn't have a heart,"
she hummed and i kept a death glare on my face. i hated how she could read me, making me feel vulnerable.
"if i knew that i wouldn't have gotten shinsou to get close to him,"
i knew that fucker was behind her little scheme the whole time!
"i could have used you instead."
i rolled my eyes and pushed past her, done with her shit at this point. i knew she was like this, but now this was my issue now and i had to make things right.
"either way i wouldn't have helped your ass just because some punk kid decided to spill a stupid drink on you, matter of fact you deserved it."
was all i said before walking out of the gym's double doors, having more unfinished business to attend to.
"you really have some fucking nerve walking around as if nothing ever happened."
the whole school was cleared out, everyone basically went home after the pep-rally.
at this point i could give less of a flying fuck about this jackass anymore.
"oh please, like you care about the kid,"
he had shut his locker before finally turning around and facing me head on, dumbass smirk on his face like he had done something so high and mighty.
"really, all you care about is if you get your dick wet."
before he could get his back off from up against the metal locker, i slammed him back up against it where his back once was.
what was funny is that he thought he won this fucking argument.
"and apparently all you care about is being a whore's little pet."
proud of my comeback as i saw a scowl wash over his face, but soon that ended up fading.
"hm, such a shame,"
there it was, again, that stupid ass smirk that formed on his stupid ass face.
"you should of heard the little noises that i made come out—"
that, that's what did it.
that one stupid sentence that his mouth didn't get to quite finish, before my hands reached for his shirt; pushing him onto the hard floor.
i knew it was a fucking filthy lie only to get me riled up, but this is what he wanted.
i wanted the school floor to be covered in his fucking blood.
i straddling his body and punched him in the face, making his nose automatically bleed by the force.
"and that's all you'll ever be, a whore's little pet."
i spat before getting back up onto my feet, not wanting to deal with his shit anymore. the fucker got what he rightfully deserved.
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whoooop actually quite proud of this chapter 😌💕
as you can tell i don't know how to be violent 😭 so i'm sorry!
i'm happy i was motivated enough to finish it as well omg 😭 i hope it was an exceptional katsuki pov 👀
sorry for any errors 😭 i read through this twice, but as y'all know i am blind 😂
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