Don't Take The Blame // bnha x male!reader

.03

"[y/n]! the letter came in!" a conspicuous voice rang through the quiet house, snapping [y/n] out of his thoughts. it was his dad.

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"so, i'm actually in ua. the letter came in today, i placed 9th on the leaderboard, apparently there were hero points!" i explain to takahashi, he didn't get into ua, but ochako did.

"i had gotten hero points for saving two others from the exam, not as much as that one guy, the green one. he had like, destroyed the zero pointer in one whole punch and got 60 hero points! i only got 15, but that guy seems cool, he was in a different area, ochako had told me what happened." i continue rambling about the exam to him, it was pretty nerve-wracking.

the amount of total points i had wasn't that much compared to others, it was just 47 points. i should probably ask how much ochako got, i hadn't asked when we talked, she was really happy she got in too.

when i told my dad i got in, he seemed like a completely different person. he started acting like i was his favorite, like my sister was the one causing the trouble. which, she was, but not so long ago he believed that i was doing it.

he even started talking to my sister about helping her move out, completely crazy, and when i brought up how poorly he treated me, he brushed it off by saying 'it was to help you become more stronger'.

dad has gone completely obsessive in only five hours. it's so weird.

well, my dream of validation has happened, but it's so different. i'm not used to this. it's completely suspicious, dad is acting like he's a money obsessed pro hero, like mt. lady.

i'd rather have everything go back to the way it was, i don't like this new thing.

signing off, [y/n] [l/n].

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my first day at ua, it'll start in a week. enough time to prepare myself i guess.

i should train my quirk, it's causing damage to me. i don't know where i should let out all the electricity i took from the zero pointer either. maybe somewhere no one is, so i don't hurt anybody. i just need to figure out how to let it all out.

walking outside, since dad had let me have my own free time, was boring honestly. i'm already looking up abandoned streets so i can train there, living in fukuoka makes everything so crowded.

my phone opens up to an abandoned street, in hosu city. it's pretty far, but considering i can rent a bike, not too far.

i dig through my bag, searching for the stuff i need ––– which were just a water bottle and notepad.

the inside of the bag feels cold and wet, almost as if it were dunked in water. oh, i didn't close my water bottle correctly, man they need to make the water bottles more un-spillable.

i quickly pull out my notepad after finding said item, it's wet. completely soaked, only some small corners of the pages are dry. i mean, i can buy another one, they are pretty cheap anyways.

off topic, but now that i think of it, it's kind of weird how the language english is kinda easy to me. well, except for all those big words in english, those are hard to pronounce correctly or even read.

fancy english words are my favorite though, like brusque. they sound so cool, but it's weird how they have so many words with the same meaning. like, just stick with one to two words for each meaning.

a shadow flashes to my right, as if someone was running. i can't process what they looked like, but they went into a nearby allyway.

wait, this is an empty part of hosu. why is that person running too, and what from?

✔︎I apologize for the chapters being short, I'm currently going through extreme writer's block. I will try and find more ideas to spark my inspiration later, again I'm sorry.

[word count 696]

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