Traitorous Love

Chapter 25- Darts

"(y/n) there's a lot you can do with your quirk," Keigo explained. A week has passed since the dinner fiasco, and today we're working on the other things I can do with my quirk, "You can hold a steady stream of vibrational energy, and potentially, you can also send bursts of vibrational energy throughout you body. For example sending a boost through your arm giving you a stronger punch," 

I sat on the mat in the training room processing this. He isn't wrong, diverting the energy around me, so that I can gets slight boosts in energy would help me in combat, "Same things goes for the blades," I state, "I could send a boost in vibrations right as I throw the blade, sending it faster and probably deeper,"

I look up at Keigo, who's standing all teacher like. It was hot. 

"Exactly," he extends his hand to me and I take it. Pulling myself up I stand and face the darts board. We, or rather, he decided to practice with darts just to see how good my aim is. 

Needless to say it's flawless. 

Keigo hands me a dart with his gloved hand. I take it and hold the dart, feeling it's weight, "Focus on adding a boost just as you throw it," he whispered into my ear, his hot breath all over my neck. 

I nod, and take my focus away from the hot birdbrain. I raise my arm, dart in hand, and find the exact location I want to hit- the center. I focus on the vibrational energy in my hand. As I pull my hand back I feel the frequency increase. I thrust my forearm forward, releasing the dart and all the vibrational energy following it. The dart flies through the air and in a blink of an eye its exactly where I wanted it to be. 

"Woah," I said. That's all I could say, how could I have not known about this before? This is a huge game changer when I have to fight. 

I turn around to Keigo for another dart, but he just looks as shocked as me, "Kid that was really fast," 

"I know. Another dart please," I hold out my hand. 

"Well someone's eager,"

"Dart. Now," 

Keigo chuckles and hands me the dart. I do the exact same thing I did the first time. I imagined it like shooting a bow. The more tension in the string the farther it's going to go. This time, I let more energy build up, almost to the point where if I were to add anymore then my arm would blow off. I didn't even have to thrust my arm forward, the second my fingers let go of the dart, the thing literally flew straight into the dart with a loud thud. 

I jump at the sound, and everyone in the training room stops moving and stares for a few seconds before going back to what they were doing. Keigo and I look at each other with wide eyes. We walk over to the board, filled with darts. We pull them out, and as I try pulling out the last one I realized I couldn't, "Hawks, can you get this dart? I can't pull it out,"

"What are you three? It's not that hard," He rolls his eyes. 

I scoff, "Well then, if it's not that hard then get it out," 

"Fine. I will," Stupid bird-brain. Keigo tugs at the dart, but even he can't get it out. 

"What the fuck?" He says under his breath. I smirk. His angled eyes look at me, "oh shut up,"

My smile gets bigger as I raise my eyebrow, "I didn't say anything,"

"You were gonna," 

I chuckle a little as I watch him struggle to take it out. Then he pulls off the entire dart board itself, "Uh, Kid," I look at him and then the board. 

"Holy fuck!" The dart had gone halfway through the board, "I figured that would have been a lot of energy," I say sheepishly, "sorry about that,"

He smiles proudly, "No way, kid. This is amazing. I wonder how deadly you would be with those blades of yours," he nods over to the table with my blades laying on it. He opens his mouth to say something but then his phone goes off. With a frown he answers it. 

"Hello?" There's a voice on the other end. His eyes widen, as he continues to talk, fear covering them. He notices me staring and quickly covers it with a smugness, that I've come to know as the "Hawks smugness" not the "Keigo smugness"

He pulled his phone away from his ear, a certain, doom and gloom now coated him, "You okay? Is everything all right?" 

Keigo shook his head, "No, (y/n) nothing is okay," he snapped. I raised my eyebrows, at his sudden out-burst.

"Oh, is there anything I can do?" Whatever was on that phone call snapped his mood from happy to stressed in a second. 

He just shook his head, "I have to go do some work stuff," He rolled his eyes, "my assistant just called me to let me know that I have some meetings in about ten minutes that I completely forgot about," he takes his hand and runs it through his hair, messing it up. 

"Aw, Hawks," I walk over and place my hands on his face. I study his eyes before I place my lips on his, giving them a quick peck, "you being you could just cancel them?" Is that even good advice, jeez I suck. 

He held me into his chest, "Yeah, technically yes but I really shouldn't," 

We stood like that for some time, before he pulled away, "I should go kid," He kisses my forehead, "but when I'm done we can continue training again," he hovers over the ground, "Oh and do the paper work, I need it before you leave," he winked. 

I stomp my foot, "Way to ruin the moment, bird brain,"

I watch as he flies away. His crimson wings, making him look like an angel, however, that's not the main thing on my mind. What really bothers me is the genuine fear in his eyes. Not an annoyed, stressed, or even shocked expression. His body went rigid, dare I say with fear? His body language didn't match with someone who had forgotten that he had a meeting in ten minutes

His body language matched someone who was scared. 

Y'all this has been the most stressful two weeks of my life. Holy  shit these teachers really be like "fuck your mental health,"

Anyway see y'all soon! (Hopefully)

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