Chapter 22

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"So this is your quirk?" I turned my head, looking at where the scarf was leading from and there was Shinso, using some scarf just like Mr. Aizawa.

I didn't answer him, since I remember Monoma telling me that if I speak to Shinso, I was in his hands. What made me pissed off is that, he had the same damn scarf as Mr. Aizawa, making me furious. So Mr. Aizawa trained him personally, how to hold the scarf and use it on people. The lava around the edge of the area, started to move from the anger that was inside me, causing some buildings at the edge of the area to burn. I glanced over at the clock, seeing that there was 20 minutes left to the timer, so I glanced down at Denki and Jiro. They were watching me with weary eyes as they stayed where they were. I needed to get free, I had to get free.

It was like my tiny prayer of being free was answered because the ground under Denki and Jiro, began to soften, sinking them into the ground as I smirked. I looked over to the left, seeing Juzo using his quirk as Monoma was beside him. You thought me making a move was my doing?! No, I was the damn bait! I started laughing, watching Denki and Jiro get stuck in the ground from Juzo's quirk before the scarf was tightening around me, causing me to shut up. I glared over at Shinso, as he was glaring at me before his other hand reached up to the mouth device that was around his mouth.

"Monoma, use my quirk and help me. You copied it right?" Shinso spoke but it was my voice. How the fuck did he get my voice?!

"Yeah give me a sec-" Monoma spoke before he suddenly froze from where he stood. My eyes went wide at the sight of Shinso quirk.

"MONOMA!" I shouted, trying to get free from the scarf as I couldn't believe how stupid he was for listening to Shinso.

I watched Monoma, place a hand on Juzo as I realized he was moving as if it was a command. Before I know it, Monoma had copied Juzo's quirk and used it against each other, trapping themself like they did Denki and Jiro. I glanced back at the timer in the middle of the area as I watched it turn to 19 minutes remaining. I glared back at Shinso, knowing damn well he was on my murder list. I started flying into the sky, still wrapped in the scarf as I glanced back to see I was dragging Shinso with me. He's gonna have to let go soon at some point and I was planning my attack silently.

As I continued to fly, getting higher until we were above all over the area. I twirled around jerking my body as I used the scarf to throw Shinso higher before cancelling my flight side of my quirk and started falling. My eyes were on Shinso as he was looking back at me, his grip tight on the scarf as I narrowed my eyes. I wasn't going to fly away before we hit the ground, he either is going to let go or we are going to have some serious injuries. He knew and he was probably waiting for the right moment to do something. He wasn't going to back down from the challenge, how cute.

I heard yelling coming towards us, so I tilted my head back as everything was upside down for me as I watched Bakugo coming towards me. Perfect timing, I was wondering where you were Katsuki Bakugo. The moment Bakugo held his hand, setting off explosions towards me. I jerked my body heavily, using the scarf as I dragged Shinso to take the hit. The moment Shinso took the hit, I was let go and I started flying away. But I looked back to see Bakugo chasing after me but I glanced over at Shinso, watching his body fall. Something clicked inside me as I turned around and flew straight for Shinso. It was like I was watching myself fall into the volcano.

I grabbed Shinso by the back of the scarf and landed through a window of the building. I rolled around a couple times, before groaning in pain. I sat up, looking around before I noticed him laying on his stomach a few inches away from me. I crawled over to him, turning his body over as I scanned all over him, hoping to see if he was okay. I ripped the device off his mouth, placing my finger under his nose to see if he was breathing. He was, which I sighed heavily, my shoulders dropping as I was glad he was okay. This was training after all, so there wasn't a point to hurt everyone because of my anger. The hatred flame began to die down as I stared down at Shinso. Bakugo was still out there, probably looking for me. Either I win this and prove that I changed, that I'm not my mother or I lose and get picked on because of it.

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