𝓨𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓡𝓮𝓪𝓵𝓲𝓽𝔂 𝓣𝓸𝓭𝓸𝓻𝓸𝓴𝓲𝔁𝓞𝓒

I Made Her Mine

I laid there unable to sleep throughout the night. He had taken everything from me. Thoughts of Todoroki flooded my mind. Was he worried about me? Did anyone even know I was gone?

I waited for Akira all morning and she never showed up. She should have been here hours ago. Every boy in the class was on edge, waiting for her to walk through the door and just say she was 'late', or 'overslept'. Something is wrong. I turned to face deku, trying to get his attention. With no success I torn out a page from my notebook.
I'm going to ask to use the restroom wait 2 minutes then leave aswell. We need to talk.
I waited till aizawa wasn't looking (which didn't take long) and threw it gently to Deku. He turned to me with a questioning look on his face. When he opened the note he looked even more confused.
I raised my asking if I could leave to use the restroom and I was excused. As I left I kept my eyes on him trying to tell him it was serious.

I waited for about 2 minutes before the bathroom door opened. Deku walked in eyeing me.
"What do you want to tell me that couldn't have waited till after class?"

"Akira isn't here today."

"Shes probably still in the hospital."

"No, I took her home last night."

Dekus eyes seemed to widen.

"What if she isn't feeling too good?"

" That's what I thought until I noticed, Bakugos not here either. And they shared the isolation unit."

The door opened mid conversation.

"What do you think you're doing talking about Akira without me?" Kirishima said.

I rolled my eyes. I hate this fucker. For whatever reason Akira forgave him but I'll never understand why. He forced himself onto her, who the fuck does that. No one in their right mind, that's who.

"She's gone." I stated plainly trying to show my resentment for him.

"Well no duh she's not here but why hold a press conference over it, she's just in the hospital remember?"

My desire to slap him grew with ever breathe he took.

"I took her home from the hospital, dumbass." I spat.

"What if we go and check on her? Class is almost over." Deku suggested.

I nodded my head walking out shoving past Kirishima.

"What's your problem man?!" He said grabbing my shoulder.

I turned staring at him. "What's my problem? What's my problem?! The only problem I have is you, you sexual assailant! Now let me go before you regret it"

His grip on my arm became harder, he was using his quirk. That fucking asshole was using his quirk.

"Let. Me. Go"

He began to crush my shoulder. All the while Deku was begging for us to stop. My fist clenched as I sunk it into his chest and he finally let go.

"Fuck you." I said as I left.

I heard Deku just absolutely lose it. Such a sentimental kid... It'll kill him one day.

I left the school immediately after and walked to Akiras house. My blood ran cold and red filled my vision... On the sidewalk outside her house was small drops of blood. I ran and bashed through her front door. I frantically ran up the stairs and into her room.

She isn't here

Where is she!?

Akira

I immediately pulled out my phone and called her.

I sat at my desk watching her through the cameras. Her perfect body, her perfect face.

She's all mine!

No one else's!

My pocket started to buzz as I pulled out Akiras phone.

📞🔥♥️Shoto💙🧊 is calling...

My face contorted into disgust at her title for my brother. I picked up the phone not saying a word.

"Akira, thank god you're ok, where are you?"

I remained silent.

"Akira?"

A grin grew on my face and I couldn't help but let out a chuckle.

"She is mine, brother"

"Toya what have you done?!" He cried

" I haven't done anything you didn't want to do. You think I would just forget about you? No, I watched you grow up, I watched your eyes land on her every day. I soon realized, I wanted her more."

"What did you do?!" He screamed vemon filling his words.

"I made her mine." I hissed