3 demands, 1 request | Katsuki x reader

Out of hiding

"Well.. My quick is called..

3 demands, 1 request."

"Wait, how does it work?" Izuku asked curiously.

You sweat dropped as you didn't want this conversation to continue.

"Well, it's not all that helpful in combat, if anything my quirk can be used to help people.. kind of like a healing quirk..."

You hoped this would quiet the boy down from asking too many questions.

You had a quirk that followed a set of 5 rules. Though even your teachers didn't know all five and you chose to keep it that way. The less people know, the less risky all this shit is.

Izuku seemed content with you answer as he nodded his head with excitement.

"That's so cool y/n! But I still don't understand why it's called 3 demands, 1 request?"

Before I could respond Mr. Aizawa interrupted saving me from the conversation.

"That's enough questions for now Midoriya, y/n will demonstrate her power next class period as a part of our upcoming lesson."

I'm going to... WHAT NOW?

I stared at my homeroom teacher in shock. I had assumed my quirk would be kept from any public knowledge outside the teacher staff.

Mr. Aizawa looked at me with reassurance brushing his face. I didn't really understand what was happening but it seemed this tired old man was planning to keep me here till lunch ended to explain.

After Izuku nodded and walked away towards the cafeteria as instructed a few classmates followed suit in his direction leaving both this sleepy eyed man and I alone.

"You are probably confused as to why I have chosen to demonstrate your quirk the class, right?"

You gave him a look of confusion that confirmed his suspicions. Though quickly formed your own counter argument.

"Haven't the teachers here been trying their best to keep my quirk from becoming known by others, my whole life I was told Something was dangerous and she should never come out!" Anger became evident in your voice as you continued. "So why the hell are you about to out what everyone has been desperately trying to hide to a bunch of class 1A 3rd years!!"

Mr. Aizawa took a deep breath and a short silence radiated through the classroom.

"These students have worked hard to become pro hero's and soon there dream will become reality. These aren't just students of UA, they are the future to the next generation of hero's... I have grown to find each one of these students exceptional and I think it's time they found out what it means to be in your position."

You stood there having calmed from your previous anger. His words rang in your ears and you began to realize what he was trying to say.

He looked at you waiting for an indication or gesture to continue talking about the issue at hand. Sure enough, you had given it to him.

"The position you face is difficult as one wrong move could surly end someone's life. None of us know when you will begin demanding for things or who you will direct those demands, but we do know that choice isn't exactly your own. I appreciate that you try your best to avoid long conversation with others. The less you speak with others the less Something will get the chance to speak for you. Though students need to understand that there are people in this world that have quirks that can easily be taken advantage of if used by the wrong person. Therefore I'd like you to comply and demonstrate your quirk next class. Can you do that?"

You took in everything your teacher had just explained and noted that this was necessary for not only the students to grow but for you to grow as well. It was a mix of anticipation, guilt, fear and excitement. This would be the first time students your age would meet her...

Something could finally come out and play.