[ 𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐌𝐄𝐋 𝐒𝐂𝐄𝐍𝐓 ] ᴋᴀᴛsᴜᴋɪ ʙᴀᴋᴜɢᴏᴜ

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[𝙸 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚙 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚐𝚒𝚛𝚕 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚊𝚢,
𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙸 𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚊 𝚕𝚘𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚍.]

Chishiya hate the morning,and it has always been like that . There is just one simple reason for that, Aizawa Chishiya had a fucked up sleeping schedule. The girl promised herself to sleep early last night , but unfortunately the girl betrayed herself.

"Today's the entrance exam." She mumbled groaning afterwards.

'How long did I sleep?...Two hours? Well I guess i'll survive.' She thought rubbing her cat ears then looking at her arms, all her old and new wound has reopened.

Then she looks at her mirrors and saw how disheveled appearance was but still she was beautiful.She looks like she's ready for a waking up magazine that she just did a few weeks ago, when that magazine cover was published she was surprised that people were beginning to copy that look they did in the magazine cover. That style that they did for her went viral for a few weeks and that was until she makes another magazine photoshoot with a 'wake' look ...well she is indeed a beauty.(all people indeed ended up looking like they've just woken up.)

'That kinda hurts.' she thought looking at the wounds on her arm that had reopened last night , it always happen though.

Her scars and wound reopened and healed again and again and it has been an everyday things for her,as it being the side effect of using her quirk on people and herself. She always bite her arms and suck her own blood for her wounds to heal faster if it was needed especially during mission or training , though it'll never heal fully as it's never even fully healed when she just let it naturally healed with her special blood quirk. Albeit it being an abnormal and disgusting thing to do, she has to if she wants to heal faster and fight without feeling the pain. This quirk of hers is why she have to wraps her arms and legs with bandage regularly, since scars and wounds are ugly.

'They just never seems to heal properly like it did with the people I treated.'

Thinking of that she frowned, why would she bother to sacrifice her blood for the people who wouldn't do anything for her? Well maybe thats what heroes do. Maybe she will gain something from doing this, slitting her flesh on her own accord for blood that is precious for the well being of humans.

'I have no choice but to be a hero huh?' She thought staring at herself blankly in the mirror that facing her bed .

Then she look at her bedsheets. Her nose scrunched in slight disgust at her now blood stained bedsheets. The bedsheets was stained from her reopen wounds and this is the kind of sight she meet almost every morning. She was glad that her father is still sleeping downstairs , if not he would've freak out. She don't want to trouble her tired father , the underground hero Eraser-head.