Bnha one shots

Nemoto x Suicida! reader

Warning!: This contains mention of Self-harm, drugs, smoking and alcohol! If tiggered please do not read!

You sit in your room, staring at the blood soaked cloth that you held against you wrist. You sighed and glanced over at the half full bottle on your nightstand, grabbing it before taking a large swig. It slightly stung the back of your throat, once you finished the bottle you let it fall to the ground. It shattered, which you hoped nobody heard. You listened for a moment before there was a knock on your door, Setsuno's voice spoke up.

"hey...Can I come in?" he asked, He'd come to you room when he needed to smoke or get drunk without his boyfriend knowing. "Yeah" You called, Setsuno quietly slipped in. "Thanks" He muttered, Sitting in a rocking chair you had. "No problem" You smiled, throwing the cloth into the hamper. "How's you and Nemoto?" Setsuno asked after lighting up a cigarette, You shrugged.

"had another fight, don't think he loves me anymore" You frown, shaking your head. You and Nemoto have been dating since you were 15, though fights have been getting more frequent since Nemoto met Overhaul. The last fight you guys hand he had claimed that he cared for Overhaul more than you which was your breaking point, so you did the most reasonable thing your brain can think of, self-harm. You always had a problem with self-harm since you were young so it was quite normal, You were brought back to reality when a hand yanked you from your seat. Nemoto stood in front of you, looking quite angry.

"Y/N! What the hell is this!?" he motioned to your room, he was probably angry with the mess you've made. "Yeah, Yeah I'll clean it up." He walked past him, picking up empty liquor bottles and cigarette buds. "That's not what I'm asking!" he growled, grabbing your wrists. You didn't notice Setsuno rolling down your sleeves before he left but you thanked him, You raise an eyebrow at your boyfriend. " What have you been doing?" He asked, grabbing your hands.

He activated his quirk, you tried to resist it." Everything I can to forget that you don't love me..." You finally answered, his face dropped. "What...?" He muttered, letting go of your hands. You looked away, not moving when he gently took your arm. He pushed your sleeves up, seeing the dozens of cuts you've made.

"No Sweetheart..." He pulled you into a hug, not letting you out of his grip. You sobbed into his black coat, gripping onto the material. "I'm sorry..." you whispered, stepping away since you wouldn't want to stain his uniform. He fought back for a moment before letting you go, you sighed and looked at the ground. "We need to break up" Your voice was clear and loud, he blinked and pretended not to understand what's your saying.

" You know what I mean, we don't work....We never have." You turn to leave the room, only to be stopped by a hand. "Wait, I know I can fix this. Just give me a chance." You shook you head, pulling your hand out of his. "No, You can't. The Hassakai is more important than the many years we've been together, you forget I even exist. Goodbye Nemoto." You leave the room, leaving a angry and upset villain in the past...or you think you did.