TW: MENTIONS OF SUICIDE
There's gonna be a bit of sexual tension/lime.
Yay some romance finally.
When you woke up, it was already the end of the licensing exam. The insomniac leader of the event was in the room with you, monitoring the event.
"Uhm, excuse me?"
"Huh? You're finally awake. The exam is done so you can take your card and leave."
"Card?"
"Your license. Do great things or whatever. And don't forget that people are humans."
"What? Why would I forget that?" You frowned as you stood, joints popping into place. You rubbed the back of your neck.
"A lot of heroes forget that, sweetie. They start thinking of the people like ants. Ant colonies that have to be saved. They often forget they have a life. So don't forget."
"Thanks for the advice. I'll take it to heart." You bowed even when he couldn't see you.
"Yes, yes, child. No go get your license. Good job."
You smiled widely before grabbing your license from the palm of his hand. He pointed at where the exit was without words. You walked out without words either.
It was amazing how people who worked with heroes can easily spot faults. You hoped that—
Wait.
Wait, wait wait.
You didn't want to become a hero in the first place.
This licensing exam was stupid.
You didn't want to become a hero.
What was wrong with you?
Your eyes widened once outside, realizing that you had been pushed into this role by society's expectations.
You never wanted to become a hero.
And look at where it's got you?
Mr. Aizawa failed to keep his promise.
He didn't keep you from harm. You were traumatized. Your hair turned white. Your assaulter came back.
Why were you being so optimistic, so sure that you were going to become a hero? You couldn't escape.
Even if you were to commit suicide, you couldn't escape this role pushed on you.
Saving people was a noble cause, everyone wanted to become a hero.
But you didn't.
Why not become a hero? Give in, and become a noble person for once? You were no longer scared. You were kind, sympathetic, nothing like your reckless self at the beginning of the year.
It would all be easier.
You could fight. You could win. You could save people. You could claim the title of the girl with the heart of gold.
Succumb to the hero society. Get ruined by criticism. Die by the hands of villains daily, be depended on for the rest of your life. Die, revive, and live eternally.
Become a villain.
"(Y/n), we're about to leave!" Izuku grabbed your hand. "Don't get left behind!"
YOU ARE READING
𝗥𝗮𝗱𝗶𝗮𝗻𝘁 +K. Bakugo X Reader+
Romance"𝗪𝗮𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘂𝗽 𝗳𝗿𝗼𝗺 𝗱𝗲𝗮𝘁𝗵 𝗶𝘀 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝗴𝗲𝘁𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗱𝘂𝗺𝗽𝗲𝗱 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗰𝗼𝗹𝗱 𝘄𝗮𝘁𝗲𝗿." [COMPLETED] The day (Y/n) Midoriya died, it was the end for all around her. When she was reborn, the world had learned that it revolved a...
