I was going home alone through the means of the subway when a buzz emitted from my blazer pocket, so I fished out my phone to see what the notification was.
Hmm... an unknown number contacted me through the messaging app.
Looking around the subway cart, I realised that luckily not a lot of people were near me, only a few strangers around, just a guy with dope piercings along with black hair standing nearby.
...Wait, part of his piercings are staplers? And they looked to be stapled on his face to keep those purple scars on his skin. I winced, that must be really painful, one time I accidentally stapled myself and it felt awful, so I can't imagine the painful experience of stapling on multiple staplers just to keep his skin on.
"What are you looking at, girl?" Growled a deep voice from my right.
I jumped out of fright and looked up from my phone only to see piercing and threatening blue eyes that resembled cold blue flames in contrast to the Mizunos' warm and welcoming ocean blue eyes.
He was glaring at me and smelt like smoke as well, like campfire smoke weirdly enough, that makes him extra suspicious and shady, but I am not here to judge, people can dress and smell how they like! But with that glare, it is shown that he probably hates me now. Yippee!
"Ah, uh, it's nothing, I'm sorry. Please forget about my existence, hehe."
I scratched my neck, hurriedly sidestepped to the opposite side of the cart and looked down at my phone, hoping that he would truly forget about me.
'I'm Monoma'
Seeing the message and feeling the intense glare off of me, I sighed in relief.
'I'm (L/N) (Y/N). Just forgot that I didn't introduce myself today.'
Huffing to myself, I checked my school bag and realised that the his comic book was still with me.
'By the way, your comic book is still with me, that's why I know your name.'
'Oh then return it by Sunday.'
'Sunday?'
'Can you train me on Sunday?'
'Sure, but where and when? I'm mainly free during the afternoons, though where is the problem. You know a place that no one will enter? I need a place secretive like that to keep my identity a secret.'
Feeling an intense stare on me, I looked over only to be met by the stare of the man that smelt like smoke. Why is he staring at me like that? It's creepy and weird, there's nothing special about me...
"Brat,"
Did he just call me a brat?
"You from UA?"
Huh, why bro?
"Yes?"
I mean my uniform proves i——
Oh, was that why he was staring at me like that? I know UA is a prestigious school but geez, he didn't need to stare and glare at me like that.
He grunted then stood up from his seat, walked towards my direction and leaned against the seat barrier right opposite of mine. What do you want, dude? You're acting very shady right now and I don't know if I should run away or something. I mean if anything happens, I can just scream and hopefully get the other few people in the cart to help me escape right? Eh, actually upon a closer look, I realised that even if I screamed at the top of my lungs and those people actually tried to help, they wouldn't be able to defeat this guy as he looked strong and suspicious to the max.
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A random NPC | BNHA
FanfictionIn the vast and quirky world of BNHA, there are a lot of NPCs, and here the protagonist is one of them. Watch as she gets dragged into unfavourable situations and danger, while she gains confidants at the same time.
