Mikasa's Secrets

You Were Supposed to be Dead.

Mikasa sat in her dorm, which was notably boring. She was just staring out the sliding glass door. It had taken her quite awhile to get accustomed to how technologically advanced this place was considered to Paradis. 

An angry knock on the door interrupted the girl's solitude. "It's unlocked." She spoke loudly. Katsuki busted into the room. 

"Okay, fucker. We have some talking to do." He demanded, closing the door behind him. He sat down on Mikasa's bed. She turned to look at him. "Then talk. I have all day."

"And I don't, so we're going to get this done quickly. Number one, where the fuck have you been?"

"Germany."

"Bullshit."

"It's what Nezu told you, right? So it's the truth."

"I don't trust anything that rat says."

"He's not a rat, but he is our principal, so I'd watch your mouth if I were you."

"But you're not. Where have you been, really."

"Paradis island."

"When will you stop with this bullshit?" Katsuki shouted.

"What bullshit? that's the truth."

"There's no such thing as 'Paradise island.' "

"Paradis, and yes there is. Just not here."

"What do you mean 'not here?' " The male questioned.

"It's called the quantum realm theory."

"The theory that there's multiple Earths? Stop fucking with me. That's bullshit."

"You sure do like the word bullshit." Mikasa obseved.

"And you like to make up children's stories and expect me to believe them."

"I tell you the truth and hope it gets through your thick skull without me having to explain it any further."

"I'll kill you."

"Try me." Mikasa taunted. 

Katsuki stood up, getting into his fighting position. Mikasa did the same, her position a little more traditional. The male lunged for her, arm out, and Mikasa moved to the left, grabbing his arm, shoving him to the ground and laying a knee on his back, holding his arm behind him. (sorta like Armin was on the table scene yk.) 

Katsuki growled at her, rolling over. Mikasa hit the floor with a thud and stood up immediately. Her brother ran for her again. She took her right fist and held it in her left, her elbow pointing to the side. Just as the male was about to land a hit to her stomach, she turned and jabbed him in the neck with her elbow, making him fall to the ground. "What were you saying about killing me?" She asked, a look in her eyes so cold it could have froze a man's balls off.

"What the hell are you?"  Katsuki asked, the faintest hint of fear in his voice. 

I'm not sure anymore. Mikasa stood up completely, staring down at her brother whom was still on the floor. "Human. Same as you." 

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Katsuki had been digging for answers from his sister for days, but he hadn't gotten a single one. He wondered why she looked so mad all the time, why her eyes looked burnt out. Why she was so goddamn strong. It angered him that he couldn't find out anything about this girl he had once called his sister.

Class 1-A was busy with training when Aizawa interrupted them. "Alright class, I'll be pairing you up. Your partners will be someone who matches your skill level as to even out the indifferences with your current partners. Everyone line up."

The class complied, and then their teacher pulled out a paper. he began reading it off. "Midoriya and Todoroki. Ashido and Aoyama." He continued on until he reached Bakugou. "Bakugou and Ackermann." 

Katsuki's expression faltered for a split second. He wasn't ready to get his ass handed to him in front of the entire class. He knew Mikasa was better than him and it infuriated him. Whatever. There was no time to ponder. The exhausted instructor dismissed them to train. 

Mikasa approached her brother. "Don't worry. I'll go easy on you. Seems like you have a pretty big ego. Wouldn't want to damage your pride."

This taunting was the baking soda that made the vinegar inside him explode. "Don't go easy on me, I'll kick your worthless ass! You think you're so much better than me? I'll show you who's stronger you bitch!" The hot-headed male screamed. 

"Bakugou! Language." Aizawa said from his perch on the bench nearby.

"Whatever, you hobo." 

A few snickers were exchanged throughout the training area.

"Let's fight." Mikasa stated. Her expression changed to something terrifying. She looked serious. The energy of the entire stadium changed with that stone cold glare. Bakugou could have sworn his soul caved in on itself the moment their eyes met.

"Bring it." He said, a smirk on his face. He went to lunge for her, but she was already gone. What? Where is she? He thought to himself. A foot lodged into his back, knocking him forward. He caught himself moments before he hit the ground, spinning around and grabbing Mikasa's leg, swinging her around and throwing her. She rolled on the dirt ground, panting heavily.

Shit. That hurt. Mikasa thought to herself. She ran straight for her brother, not having any specific plan in her head. He pointed his hand at her face and she ducked instantly, kicking his feet out from under him. The male hit the ground with a thud, and instantly hopped up, once again aiming for her face with his hand.

"Keep trying to use your Quirk, you're not going to hit me." She ran towards him. Once her mouth was next to his ear, she whispered "I'm better than you."

Mikasa kicked his shin, sending him plummeting towards the ground. She held his arm behind him, knee on his back.

"Mikasa wins." Aizawa announced after thirty seconds of Katsuki not being able to move.

He could have gotten up, very easily, actually. Miaksa's words had just stunned him enough so he couldn't think.

The girl wasn't actually better than Katsuki. She was simply smarter. He had the advantage when it came to strength and power, but she was fast and smart.

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IM SO SORRY FOR THE DELAY SHIT HAPPENED AND I COULDNT UPDATE