I stood in the backyard for a few minutes. Processing everything that had happened. Everything was kinda a blur at the moment. Glancing at all of my now healed wounds I thought about Cloak boy wondering if he's lost in the woods at the moment. Staring down at my outfit I looked very disheveled and like I had just murdered a ton of people. Standing out in the open probably isn't the brightest idea.
Walking over to the back door. I walked inside my place. Glancing around the living room, nothing seemed out of the ordinary. The sketchbook I had told Slayer to set on the end table was sitting in the middle of it looking untouched. Slayers red leash caught my eye as it was sitting on its hook by the front door.
"Slayer." I called out.
Not even a second later I saw a big fluffy Siberian husky run out from the hallway. He was running towards me but stopped in his tracks when he got a full view of me. His ears automatically pinned back as he cautiously walked over to me.
Kneeling down to his level. I reached out to pet him. He sniffed my hand then nuzzled me. Walking over to me, he sniffed me.
"I know I probably smell funny right now." I chuckled, petting his fluffy fur.
"Miss Jinx?" Questioned Eri as she made her way down the hallway.
Slayer perked up immediately. Running off from me, I could assume he ran over to Eri.
"Oh, hey puppy." Eri said, stopping in the hallway.
Standing up, I made my way over to the couch stepping out of view of the hallway. If Eri saw me covered in blood she'd probably be traumatized. Though it might not be the first time that she's seen someone covered in blood.
"Eri" I called out, "Do you mind staying in your room? I need to do a couple things then I'll come in there and see what you and Toga got alright?"
"O- Okay." She said, I heard a door open then close.
Walking into the hallway, I made my way over to my room. Quickly I grabbed a baggy sweatshirt, comfy shorts and a comfy tee-shirt. Grabbing my hairbrush, I made my way into the bathroom.
For the first time today I actually saw myself in the mirror. My hair had dried blood just splattered in it making my usual raven black hair look a dark red. My face had blood splattered on it hiding the majority of my freckles. The scar on my neck was gone as dirt and blood covered it. My entire outfit was basically dyed red, some spots darker than others. The only kinda clean spots on my body were the hazel scars. My pale skin only showed in a few places that somehow weren't covered in blood.
Changing quickly I jumped into the shower. Having to take out the pigtails while under the warm water. The water hitting the tub had turned red as I scrubbed all of the blood off as much as possible. I spent a good 10-15minutes on trying to get all of the crap out of my hair.
Once done, I felt fresh. Changing into the comfy outfit I had grabbed. The bright blue baggy sweatshirt really brought out the blue in my eyes. Looking into the mirror, the scar on my neck was more visible. My freckles once again visible on my face. Brushing out my wet hair, I dried it quickly with the hair dryer. Making it a big floofy mess. Brushing through it once again I left it down, my hair only reaching down a bit below shoulder length.
Bundling up my bloodied clothes I made my way into the garage. I pulled out the two throwing knives I had left before opening up the washer and setting the clothes in it. Running it up in cold water. That should get the blood stain out.
Holding the throwing knives, I walked back into my bedroom. Setting them into my closet. I had burned through thirteen knives this battle and I was running low. I only had about thirty knives to begin with. I'm going to need to talk to Shigaraki about getting me some more. Walking over to my nightstand I picked up the throwing knife with the feather still tied to it. Untying the feather from the knife I put it on like a necklace. The 6inch raven feather hanging around my neck.
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The Blood Puppeteer { BNHA Villains x fem!OC } - Book 1
FanfictionIn a world where 80% of the human population possess ability's called quirks, it's easy to get lost in the idea of heroes and villains. Gushing over the top heroes, fearing the most dangerous villains, thats just part of life for the population, wel...