REWRITING ᴘᴇʀꜰᴇᴄᴛ ᴍᴀᴛᴄʜ | ᴋᴀᴛꜱᴜᴋɪ

30

the underdog?

"no hard feelings?"

"no hard feelings y/n. i just couldn't avoid your god damn eyes and touch at the same time." mina complained, throwing her hands up in the air in defeat. "we should do a fight with no quirks sometime."

"and have me beat your ass again?" y/n questioned with a sly grin causing mono and kyoka to snicker. while mina dropped a draw to the floor, jokingly acting offended. "i'd
love to."

"i'd like to see you try." she challenged, before laughing along with her friends. "i'd beat you in seconds."

before y/n could continue the playful bicker, present mic's voice now echoed through the stadium once more. "the twelfth match of the finals! he is a rock solid guy! from the hero course it's eijiro kirishima!"

"come on kiri!" y/n yelled at the top of her lungs, cheering on for the red head.

in all honesty, she would have loved to go up against him. but the look bakugo had on his face was telling her something completely different, the snarl still boldly present.

"versus! this kid is really explosive! from the hero course it's katsuki bakugo!"

although she rooted for kirishima, she couldn't see bakugo losing to him. great, bakugo is literally going to kill me. she huffed at her thoughts. no, i'm going to kill him first.

"twelfth match, start!"

immediately kirishima charge toward bakugo, his fists hardening due to his quirk. the red haired boy lunged at the blonde, giving him little to no time to move.

mina cheered the loudest amongst the class 1-a students upon seeing blood drip down bakugo's face. kirishima had managed to graze his opponents face with his punch.

as kirishima's fist passed by bakugo's face, he let his hand move to be in line with his side. preparing a counter attack.

an explosion blasted out of bakugo's hand, aiming right at a spot just about kirishima's hip. as the smoke cleared, although eijiro now had a hole in his training uniform, the skin still stood clear and hardened.

he chuckled, "that won't work on me, explosion boy!"

kirishima then rushed back in, lunging and sending quick punches in any direction he could, in the hopes bakugo wouldn't be about to keep up.

"bakugo is having a heard time fighting back against kirishima's fast attacks!" present mic pointed out. the blonde managed to dodge each of kirishima's attacks, but this gave him no time to attack him back.

bakugo's right fist swung at the side as present mic yelled once more, "another counter attack!" unlike the first attack bakugo had made, it effected kirishima. the boy now lightly held onto his side as the impact sent him backwards slightly.

"what's this? it's working!"

got you. bakugo chucked sinisterly to himself as he watched the attack finally effect the boy. "you've been straining to keep your whole body rock-hard this whole time, right?"

i finally figured you out.

kirishima turned slowly to face bakugo, him grin was no longer visible. replaced with a small frown.

"if you attack quickly in that state, sooner or later it will start coming apart!"

it was now bakugo's turn to charge. his hands bursting, ready for the winning attack. he yelled as the sparks at hand got bigger. "the finishing blow!" the explosion that emerged from his hand sent his opponents body flying, everyone watched in disbelief at the results. "...die!"

"kirishima is out of commission! bakugo wins!"

perfect. finally time to put him in his place.

now it's time for me to teach you a lesson, y/n.