A/N:
Well hello there, darlings! You see, this is a bonus chapter which has POVs. Any unfamiliar characters here are all my creations. Note that this isn't the friendliest chapter of this book. Regardless, enjoy!
Especially you, sissy.
Romance, Drama, Bloodshed!
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"AHH!!" the civilians yelled as they ran for their lives.
On the other hand, there was Akuma Rosewood, frantically looking around for pro heroes as well as her classmates but no, there were no trace of them, not even a single shadow of them can be seen.
There were flames everywhere, a mixture of azure and crimson ones, slowly turning the buildings into nothing but ashes and dust. The posters on the streets were torn apart with crimson blood all over the ground and there were also Nomus and different villains everywhere harassing civilians.
'Where are the pro heroes when everyone needs them?' thought Akuma to herself as she ran through the street hallways, seeking for an answer until she had to stop as a lime-eyed villain came out of nowhere, pinning her against the wall.
"'Gotcha." the villain said, letting out a mischievous smile right in front of Akuma's face. The villain's face was actually an inch closer to her, eyes piercing Akuma's chestnut brown orbs with a mix of curiosity and delight.
"Let me go!" yelled Akuma, struggling but just before the villain could touch her face, Akuma pushed the suspicious villain away with her palm, channeling her Quirk through it unconsciously, making the villain flinch only to shake in fear.
Before the villain could even say anything however, another villain dragged him in a portal, disappearing at once, leaving Akuma confused as she slid her back slowly against the wall downwards to bury her face on her knees, feeling absolutely overwhelmed.
'I fucking screwed it up all over again.'
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Akuma gasped as she finally awoke for real this time, her eyes frantically scanning the entire place she's in. As soon as she realized it was all just a dream, she sighed in relief, holding her head as she tried to recall everything. For a second there, all of her memories regarding the dream instantly faded which she just shrugged off, getting out of her bed in frustration.
"If it isn't a void of nothingness, it's a damned nightmare!" whined Akuma, fixing her glasses as she read the note glued on the refrigerator.
'Dear, Akuma. Your Uncle Hiroshi and I have left you a sandwich on the dining table. As always, we have to serve as pro heroes! Goodluck in school. Do your best!
Ps. There's cheese inside the fridge. Feel free to add that in your sandwich in case you feel that its contents are insufficient.
Aunt Airi'
A smile escaped from Akuma's lips with the thought of Airi's reaction as she wrote such a note. She later headed to the table afterwards to eat the sandwich which is composed of cheese and ham, paired with a glass of mango juice as her drink. After all that preparation, she finally left the house, later arriving at her designated location. U.A. High School, a school of heroes like her. As always the class started with Present Mic as everyone's English teacher which seemed like forever but as soon as the bell rang, all classes were dismissed, leaving Akuma awkwardly on her seat until someone tugged her arm.
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