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(A/n- I'm sorry for the inconsistencies in update times, but school has been wild lately and I'm really not in a good mental state. But good news, I've decided more of the potential love interests, it's gonna be WILD. Have fun, Lovelies)

My arms were crossed, my facial muscles relaxed. My eyes, I've been told, looked like they were made of ice, and they were trained on Desmond. "You were so adamant about speaking with me, so speak. What do you
want?"

Desmond seemed unconcerned by my actions, leaned back leisurely in his iron chair, hands bound with quirk erasing cuffs. "You took your sweet time getting here." He looked me over, eyes eventually lazing back to his nails. "Been busy, hmm?"

I nodded, thinking of my latest trip. "You and I both know there isn't a point in niceties, so spit it out. Why have you called me here?"

He clicked his tounge, leaning forwards in his chair. His chained hands clacked on the table.
"Why, Kamiko, have I failed to teach you manners?"

I stepped forwards with a sadistic grin, pulling forwards the chair parallel to Desmond aggressively. I flipped it and sat in backwards, still facing Desmond. "Oh, but you've taught me . How to kill a man, how to make a man wish I would kill him. Shall I demonstrate for you?" I flicked out the blade of a pocket knife.

Desmond grinned in approval, relaxing backwards. "That confirms it for me."

I arched a brow, spinning the knife in my hand. "Confirms what? That you've turned me into a weapon? Thought I proved that in Bulgaria with that crime syndicate."

Desmond gave me a smirk to rival my own. "It conforms that you are perfect to inherit the business. I name you the leader of the Piercefell family industry."

My face is a mask of stone, and it does not move and I am not breathing and somebody say something goddamn it.

"What?" My voice snaps, sharp as a whip crack.

Desmond, the arrogant asshole, rolls his eyes. "You heard me. I'm passing down the torch. Do something meaningful with it."

The door to the room has been slammed open and someone is leading me out, but it's too late. The deed has been done.

I'm now in charge of all Piercefell operations. I'm in charge of all its resources, relations, and everything it does. I can change everything about how it runs.

A grin flowers on my face as a plan blooms in my mind.

I already know exactly what I'm gonna do with it, and it's gonna piss Desmond off so much.

Suddenly, a phone rings and I freeze.

I've had that phone for 7 years, and it's never rang once. The number I gave Izuku and Katsuki for emergencies.

I pick up the phone. "Location?"

When Izuku speaks, his voice is shakey. " An old friend of mine said you could help me in an emer-"

I cut him off. "Yes, I can help. What's your location?"

This time, it's Katsuki talking. "Damn Deku! We're at the USJ, how fast can you get-"

I'm standing in front of him as Sekhmet already. I can tell he doesn't know it's me. "You'll be okay, kid. Just stay calm, I'll take care of this."

"Hey, who are you?" Katsuki shouts, arm outstretched for me.

My nails are hard as diamonds and flames are brewing in my belly.

I attack the Nomu, who is holding my adoptive father on the ground. My claws shoot out and scratch it deeply across the chest.

The nomu heals, and my nose starts dripping golden ichor.

Shit, my time will be up soon.

I pick up Aizawa and carry him bridal style over behind a rock, and teleport to Midoriya and Shigaraki.

Hand Fetish has a hand about to grab Midoriya's face.

I block him with my forearm and kick him into the the ground a few feet away.

Hands gets back on his feet quickly. "You." His eyes narrow in recognition.

I squint at him sarcastically. "Me." I expell fire though my mouth at him, flames charring the very air. Desert sand seems to come with it.

Shiggy dodges, barely, thanks to a warp cloud.

He reappears behind me. "You known there's a saying. If it bleeds, it can die. And you've just gotten a nosebleed.

I knee him in the gut and he stumbles back.

"These students are under my protection, boy." I figure I can give him at least a warning. I know he won't listen, but still.

He smiles, I think. It's hard to tell with that hand on his face. "I don't care about the students, just All Might."

I glare, and I know he can physically feel the heat from my gaze. "Funny, I don't think All Might is a student or a black haired teacher."

Suddenly All Might, speak of the Devil, bursts in the room with enough pros to change a light bulb.

All Might goes head to head with the Nomu after a mini conversation with Shigaraki, while Snipe shoots up the Handman.

I walk back over to Aizawa and heal him, head spinning. Once my new father is healed, I go over to Katsuki. "You alright, Kit-Kat?"

The blonde looks at me, absolutely bamboozled. "Kamiko?" He whisper yells.

I respond with finger guns and a "Bingo!".

Katsuki takes a minute before telling me he was fine. "I'm good, but you've got one he'll of a nose bleed."

I nodded. "Yeah. That happens. Oh good, the fight is over. I'm just gonna go over here for a second." I take three steps away from him before going back to my normal form and heaving blood all over the ground.

Red splashes over the dirt, sinking into it.

All I can think is, Toga would love me.

Once the regurgitating is done, I wipe my mouth off on my sleeve and stumble back to where I left Aizawa.

"Heya, pops." Is all that leaves my mouth before I pass out.

A/N, Pt 2- Hey yall, it's me again. It is 1:30 AM rn and fuck I just realized I have school tomorrow. Oh well, I've run on less.

Update, I've realized I do not have school tomorrow, I thought three hours ago was Sunday, not today.

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