QUIRKY! Vol. 2 (MHAxReader)

S4 Part 37 - (Y/N) vs Shinso?

It started to rain. Of course - why wouldn't it. Ambience, right?

You came to face your father, doom and destruction awaited, and now you were fighting your boyfriend. Ex-boyfriend? ... Person whom you still harbored feelings for but were now taking your aggression out on while Endeavor kept Butcher busy.

To be fair. Shinso started it. After you walked away he trapped your arms at your sides with his slick little scarf, but that was a mistake. Using your body, you swung his him around to orbit you, and smashed him into one of the building's windows.

"Still not going to use your quirk on me?" You said.

When he crawled out, a little more bruised and banged up, you easily yanked him towards you. Since your arms and wings were down, you kicked him in the stomach once he was close enough. He went down, flat on his back, with a loud grunt.

"No..." he coughed.

"Why not! It's easy, isn't it?"

Still, he made no effort. He didn't even speak this time.

"Have you gone completely rogue, then?" You asked while straddling over his body, still standing.

He pulled his scarf and rolled sharply to catch your feet. You were on the wet ground now. Your reaction was to be hostile and continue fighting, but when he got on top of you, your desire to move melted away.

Shinso's head protected your face from the falling rain. His sleepy eyes glared, "Why? Want me to join you and your new friends?" He asked, "This is dangerous, kitten..."

You flinched at your nickname, "I'm trying to make things less dangerous if you would kindly remove yourself and butt out."

"By killing your dad?"

"By neutralizing Butcher," you said, "He's already dying, Shinso."

"I screwed up, alright, and it's not easy coming back from it," he growled, "Let it go. You're not like Shigaraki or the League."

You nodded, still gazing up at his purple eyes, "You're right..."

Shinso waited for you to continue while the rain pattered loudly on the broken remains of the building. It was hard to ignore the rumbling and shouting coming from all around you, but something about Shinso made you feel like a veil kept you both in a sphere of your own.

"Maybe my place is here... between UA and the League," you muttered, "Does that make me evil, too."

"What do you mean?" Shinso kept his arms on either side of your flattened body, "You don't want to be a hero anymore?"

"I've tried..." you blinked a rain drop from your eyes, "No one wants me to be a hero. Not the ones I'd be trying to save, and certainly not the villains..."

"You're only eighteen. There's time to figure things out. And who cares what people think..."

"Maybe. But we don't have time to keep talking like this here..." you said, "Look, I stole some bullets from Overhaul. Uh - the Yakuza guy who was selling quirk-canceling drugs. I'm going to use them. If Butcher dies after that, it's from his own illness."

Shinso frowned, but his eyes softened. Slowly but surely, he released your limbs from his scarf.

"Then, let me help you," he said.

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"What is this? Some kind of freak show!" Bakugo stopped in his tracks to observe the new foes showing up to the battle.