•Manipulation• [BNHA × Male!OC]

Chapter 71: Tiddy toucher

It had been a good hour or so since i'd received a smooch from recovery girl. The bite wound on my hand had returned to near flawless skin yet I couldn't seem to to stop myself from staring at my hands as though entranced. No, horrified would be a better label.

I couldn't stop my hands from shaking either, a small but ruthless tremor that seemed to seize my muscles by the fibres, disposing of any bodily control each time I recalled the mangled corpse I had left behind.

Seeing gore wasn't new, no. Too many horror movie nights with Katsuki had erased any queasy feelings I could possibly have at the sight of blood. But causing it was.

Cruel questions that served only to torture my psyche flooded my head.

'what if that had been a real person?'

'they'd be dead right?'

'then that means I kil-

The curtain divider was pulled back, painting my view with the light of a setting sun. A beauty that was second only to the two sillouettes blocking it.

"There you are," Katsuki said with a strange tenderness.

Shoto spared me a long glance before settling down beside me, gently snaking his left arm around my waist.

"Hey guys, I didn't realise how late it was," I chuckled. "What did I miss?" I flicked my smiled and gaze between the two. They shared a glance, prompting Katsuki to take a place on my other side.

"I mastered my ultimate move already," Katsuki brags, "You losers needa work harder if you wanna continue hanging around me."

Shoto nods and adds on, "I'm still working on a few ideas, I was hoping you could help me."

I grin back and conversation begins to flow as the sun sets in the background. Eventually we made it back to the dorms.

"SUPER KILLER MURDER LASER." Shoto and I just stared at the Katsuki we couldn't believe was 100% serious about his choice of name. "What!? You got a problem with my name!?" Katsuki growled and I just laughed at Shoto quickly looked away.

"Maybe something that's uh..." I had to choose my words carefully, lest Mr Boomboom cause a ruckus at 10pm at night. "...less of a mouthfull...?"

Katsuki quirked a brow but remained silent.

"Like uhh... pierce shot maybe?" At this point it was a good few hours past boombaby's bedtime and I didn't want to incur a rage from him that was worse than normal. "Armor piercing shot." He declared, grinning to himself proudly.

"How about AP Shot?" I added on and he seemed satisfied, giving a curt nod as our trio walked up to my room.

"Alright guys, goodni-" I paused as I noticed neither boy had made a move towards their own rooms, instead standing just a few inches behind me. "oh?" I muse, looking at Katsuki who clearly no longer seemed to mind sleeping with us.

"Shut up and open the damn door already," Katsuki huffed and shoved past me, barging into my room.

Shoto and I shared a look before the peppermint boy followed after the spiky blonde boy.

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"Huh?" I gasped as the pink haired girl in front of me repeated her statement. "Your costume update that you wanted?" she grinned broadly, holding up the pale yellow harness. "You should be thankful! You get to try out one of my babies!"

"Its a lot more compact than those tacky arm bands you had, plus I custom fitted it with a bunch of cool gadgets like-"

'Oh, she's that girl that used Iida as a product demo...'

I uneasily glance around for Power Loader, the teacher who was actually in charge of the development studio and should have been working on an updated set of arm bands for me. However, in this moment of weakness, the pink predator pounced on her unsuspecting prey.

Me.

"OW OW OW-" I screech as she shoved the ill-fitting contraption over me, squeezing me half to death and forcing my shoulders back uncomfortably. "Wow wow!" she hummed almost as though mocking my yelps of pain as she tinkered with the straps somemore, slowly grating me relief as they loosened. "You're a lot buffer than before, your old measurements are completely useless now!" She cheered and I almost thanked her until her hands began to fondle my chest.

"WHA-" "What exactly are you doing?" A mutter through gritted teeth blew past my ear as I see someone's hands restrain the girl's.

I leap away from the groping hands and lock eyes with Shoto who had a rather pleasant look on his face in spite of the girl writhing and squealing apologies in his grip. "I shouldn't have left you alone." He muttered apologetically and I shook my head. "It's ok, your directions worked well enough, I got here didn't I?"

Shoto and I were meant to get my costume updated together but he had to stay back in class for a bit to help pack up some things. He gave me the directions and everything so I don't think he really needed to feel that bad about it.

"Maybe you should let her go now? She might just bite her arm off at this rate" I snickered as I moved to remove the harness that I had been so unceremoniously shoved into.

She practically flies away from her captor one released and seems to shuffle about a messy workbench. However, before I could even register that she had picked up a roll of measuring tape, Shoto clasps my left hand and leads me to the door.

"Wait! Your meaure-"

But the door slides closed behind us, cutting her off.

"Guess I'll have to update my measurements another time." I joked as I tried to let go of Shoto's hand but he tightens his grip, causing me to face him.

"You're not going to let her measure you, are you?" he seemed so concerned I just had to tease him more.. "Well, she's not ideal but if I can't find Power Loader-"

"Don't let her do it, I'll come find Power Loader with you." He was unaturally serious when he said this, leaving me no choice but to offer a stunned nod of agreement.