❝ existence is fleeting as the dawn's dew, destined for oblivion. ❞
‒ 𝖎𝖓 𝖜𝖍𝖎𝖈𝖍;
a sword master
came down to be
a student, unknown
to the dangers she
has put herself into.
acheron!reader
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➛ [Y/N] RUSHED TOWARDS THE villain at a great speed, who almost had his hands on the greenette girl's face who stood in her place in shock. with a swift slice, blood began to gush out, shocking everyone who had watched.
before anyone knew it, his hand was amputated. it was all too fast for anyone to comprehend. everyone's expression was filled with horror as his hand fell to the ground. that was when the man screamed out in pain, finally understanding the situation he was in. "fuck!" he screamed out.
"don't touch her with your filthy hands, villain."
wincing in pain, he glared at her sword, which was pointed on his side, the blade reflecting the insane look on his eye. "damn it. . . damn you!" then he staggered, turning to the girl. "change of plans. nomu, kill her."
the nomu acted on his orders, leaving the erasure hero on the ground and charged at the girl. as it was about to reach her, she disappeared in a split second, making the nomu stop its tracks and quickly turned. but it was a second too late. a slash was heard. the nomu screamed in pain, its screech resonated across the entire facility. blood gushed out of its chest, [y/n]'s face covered in it.
this shocked everyone, especially the teacher who was surprisingly still able to keep his eyes open. 'has she been hiding this power? since when?'
the monster tried to regenerate, but its wound never healed. so instead, it quickly directed a fist to her direction, but again, its movements were far too slow for her. this time, the girl directed to its neck, stabbing it from the back. the blade penetrated into its skin, and as she took it off, even more of the crimson liquid spurted out.
the blue-haired villain started to scratch his neck using his in tact hand profusely again, feeling agitated at the situation that has happened. "not good. . . my nomu is losing. . . and it hasn't fought all might yet."
it was then the entrance door burst open, earning the looks of everyone who was still alive in the facility. dust had covered the entrance, and once it had dissipated, a huge bulky figure was now seen. students who had witnessed his entrance felt a wave of relief wash over them.
"everything is okay now, because i am here!"
now, this wasn't said in his usual cheery tone. the man felt furious, but still tried to reassure the students present. "i had a feeling. . . so i stopped my chat with the principal and went over here." he said, slowly walking to the center of the facility.
