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 Midoriya's POV

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I flipped through my notebook to page hundred and twenty-five: L/n _/_ .         

I groaned. 'Why does that asshole Kacchan and that bloody Insomnia Hacker know more about her than I do?! Though I can -and will definitely- ask Ochako to find more info about her and her stupid  fucking past.' I thought.      

I tried to think of any sort of link that could help me find out more about her, a link to finish my wild goose chase.   

The sound of my irritated pen-clicking was interrupted by my door almost being flung off of its hinges. The sudden movement startled me and I readied my serrated edge knife towards the interrupter.     

Missing a direct hit by about so three or two inches, I heard a snicker.           

"Oh hey there Broccoli Bitch. Miss me that much that you have to make notes about me? You must reeeaallyyy loooove me."    

  My eyes widened in surprise of the voice and face of my intruder.          

'This bitch- How the fuck did she even get in here?,' I racked my brain to magically find the reason, but to avail, 'Also also how did she know my home address, nobody but me knows it!'      

I grabbed for my second duplicate knife of the thrown one, but took a book instead, before I even registered my dumb mistake, there went the book flying in her direction.       

  She dodged the book flawlessly and caught it mid-air.   

"Throwin' books now are we?"         

Her gaze hardend.         

   "Pathetic."        

She spat it out like it was a curse she wanted to get rid of. Pure resentment and hatred.  

 'A-ha! So she did have a traumatic past and probably got those skills from either one: being in a gang at a young age, left on her own to fend for herself, or two: someone taught her those skills, maybe someone she knew or from a tutorial.'      

 I made the two new mental notes of my newly found information and also to add it onto my notes on her in my book she assumed, that I had and was busy making so much notes about her because I loooove her so much, if I managed to remember it all.    

   In all honesty, she is good-looking though.   

 Even better looking up close and not on a photo.    

"I'm surprised to see you in my house, but with your fucking sly self and that Hacker friend of yours, I'm not surprised anymore."   

  I had my knife in my hand, the door was open and she was there. Just leaning against the doorframe as if it was her house.     

 "How did you find my house? With help or not?" I repeated my question, just rearranging the sentence structure a wee bit.  

   I looked around her again, weighing all three of my options.  

   'Fight, Flight or Find?'       

  She laughed then rolled off a fake tear from her eye. "I didn't need Hitoshi's help for this shit– I just happened to walk past here and see you through the kitchen window when you went to get yourself a glass of water."