𝐠𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭✇ ✵彡𝐛𝐚𝐤𝐮𝐠𝐨 𝐤.

5

"Oh Boy!"

Excitement elapsed in Y/n's words as she continued shooting multiple bullets to where the policemen stood. With each shot, everlasting adrenaline coursed its way through her veins.

"Yes. We need immediate help from the Heroes" Y/n heard one of the policemen mutter to his walkie-talkie. Precisely, Y/n aimed the gun on her left hand towards the right leg of the policeman. "We are currently a-"

*BANG*

The walkie-talkie flew itself out of the edge before the policeman could even answer. Again, everyone's panic-struck faces averted their attention back to Y/n.

In return, Y/n pulled down her brown mask to take a moment to breathe in. "Sorry boys, playtime's over for today. Hope to catch you goofs never!" And with that, Y/n gave out one last teasing smirk as she saluted and jumped straight back off the edge of the roof.

Quickly, everyone's moment of confusion was shattered as they saw the familiar figure escape once again. Swiftly, all of them stood over the edge of the roof looking for any signs of the person that has managed to yet again escape them for the seventh time.

Lately, Y/n has been making herself quite a name with all of the insoluble stunts she has been pulling. The name they gave her was 'Swift'. Swift indicated her beyond belief speed, how she managed to escape within seconds and completely destroy all evidence given that would get herself in trouble.

No one knew about the true appearance of Swift as it would change occurring. One day, Swift would have a more masculine figure with shaggy blonde hair, and the other, Swift would have short black hair with a more feminine figure.

There has been even a lot of controversy about the quirk of this new rising outcast.

However, everyone knew when Swift was in the run and this was only because Swift only ever stole one thing...

Metals.

As Y/n saw the policemen leaving once again, she furrowed her eyebrows and took out her dainty but worn-out notebook from her book. Furrowing her eyebrows deeper, she mentally sighed in relief at crossing out the last objects needed for her latest project.

With one last glimpse of the policemen, she sighed out in pure bliss and happily smiled along to herself, "Finally."

Soon, Y/n landed on top of the roof of another building and started making her way towards her usual hangout spot.

Bouncily, Y/n took notice of the frustrated ash-blonde and sat down next to him. "Hey Bakugo!" the girl exclaimed and took out her notebook, feet constantly bouncing up and down.

In return to the girl's elation, the short-tempered boy only huffed out in response before rolling his eyes and reverting his attention back to his notebook. Y/n's vibrant excited face quickly turned into one of dejection.

In whines of sorrow, the girl dramatically gasped and snakes her arms over Bakugo's shoulders. "Bakugo, when will you respond to me?" The said boy tried to pry Y/n's arms off his shoulders, muttering unheard words of 'get your fucking hands away from me', but to no avail.

As Y/n took notice of Bakugo's annoyance, to tease him further, she started pinching his right cheek. "Why are you so gloomy? We in the blues or something?"

"Tch" he spoke, standing up and starting to pry into his notebook again. In an instant, Y/n's teasing smirk was long gone and replaced with a visible pout.

"I'm guessing school work, huh?"

"Yes dumbass, the work that you should do but never do..."

"HEY! I AM A VERY RESPONSIBLE PERSON, OKAY!"

The boy huffed out in annoyance as he glanced back at the now glooming girl. His eyebrows rose up in a questioning gaze, "Which shitty school do you go to anyway?"

'Shit'

"U-um well, I...

"YOU WOULDN'T NOW IT! YES, YOU WOULDN'T..."

"Tch, I couldn't care less..."

Y/n glanced back at the distressed boy and started making her way towards her bag. "Ah where is it? Here! No...Okay, here! No, wait actually yes!"

In an intense concentration gaze, Y/n followed the blueprints she had made the other day and started using various tools to complete her project.

Bakugo glanced back only to see the mysterious h/c head girl working with equipment, an intense gaze on. "What the hell are you doing Steam?"

Lips parted, the said girl turned back to meet Bakugo's bewildered expression. "Oh! I'm working on this project. I think I can finish it in a few days...I'll let you know."

"Tch, like I care. It's probably something stupid anyways...I'm leaving, see you never."

E/c orbs averted their gaze from Y/n's #546th work to Bakugo's slouching figure, slowly walking away.

"It was nice to see you, jerk. Hope your schoolwork becomes better!"

As Bakugo's figure disappeared into the shadows with explosion sounds still being heard from the distance, Y/n's mouth twitched into a brief smile.