"What happened, did I catch you off guard?" You smirked looking at his eyes that began to glow ever so slightly. He let out a dark chuckle that sent shivers down your spine.
"So that's it." He laughed making you furrow your eyebrows. "You gonna explain or?" You said impatiently.
Before you could react you felt a clone of him behind you. "Part of your quirk reveals the identity of others, am I right?" I quickly turned around but before I could throw a punch he had a handful of my hair in his hand.
"You know you should really consider my offer Y/n." He gripped tighter making you wince and mouth fling open.
His face moved closer to yours as he inhaled the intoxicating scent of alcohol that escaped your breath.
Something about you made something within him click. He didn't know if he wanted to own you or just fuck you, but he knew whatever emotions he felt he couldn't ignore them.
Not only did you know his true identity but he was aware of the few times you were spotted around the pros. You could give them his information at any given moment and he couldn't have that.
"You fucking bitch!" He shouted as you jammed a knife into his thigh. You booked it to the busy street but not before getting glazed by the blue fire that emitted from his hand.
"Shit!" You cursed patting your sizzling shirt. You saw him emerge from the alley with a beyond-enraged expression. The two of you made eye contact before you blended into the busy crowds.
Once you made it on the subway, you leaned back into the seat panting from the running you had just done. So he works for the League of Villains, that's great to know that I'm on their radar now. Fuck.
After taking a big detour you finally arrived at your apartment. As you rummaged through the cabinets for ointment, the screen of your work phone lit up.
'You know what's best for you so I suggest you make the right decision.' How the fuck.
You groaned slamming the phone on the bathroom counter.
Of course, he would have that number. Anyone who wants to hire me has that specific number and if I were to change it then I would lose potential clients.
'you burned me dickhead.' You responded in anger.
'Be thankful that was the only thing done.' He replied threateningly.
'I suggest you come up with an answer soon.' He added making you squint your eyes.
'I've already told you no.' He read the message but didn't respond.
You turned off the phone and applied ointment to the small burn mark. Sure it wasn't a big burn but you were still pissed.
You began going over the bags you packed to go to camp. You also heard that class 1-a would be there according to Pixie Bob.
"Now that you've finished up your first semester at U.A. High, it's time for summer vacation to begin," Aizawa told his class.
"However don't think these will be months of rest for you heros-in-the-making. At this camp, we'll push you to go beyond your limits. You're aiming to become "Plus Ultra!"
"Yes sir!" The student exclaimed in sync. Soon the students began loading the buses.
"Camp! Camp! Camp! Camp!" I suddenly heard the students cheering. You placed your luggage in the storage at the bottom of the bus before finding a seat at the front.
All Might and Principal Nezu suggested that I ride to camp with the students since I was planning on going today as well.
I hadn't realized before but they are trying to get me more on the hero side. At least Toshinori is, he believes I have the potential to become a great hero or a detective with an old friend of his.
Midnight also suggested that it would be great 'extra security' considering UA has been targeted a lot recently.
I glanced out the window as Class 1-b and 1-a began interacting. And finally, the buses were taking off.
"Here's the deal. We'll be on this bus about an hour before our first stop. Make sure you stay focused." Aizawa informed. "Why aren't we blasting music?"
"No one should be standing! That is a safety hazard!" Tent shouted making me squeeze my eyes shut and the sudden loud chatter.
"Why do I bother?" Aizawa sighed and looked straight ahead. You placed an earphone in your ear and rested your head against the window.
That encounter with Dabi still has you on edge. "Y/n," Aizawa said but I was too zoned out to hear him. It wasn't until he placed a hand on my bouncing leg that snapped me out of it.
"Sorry." You quickly said before placing your other earbud in. Even though he wanted to pry, he decided it was best not to.
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Blue | My Hero Academia
Fanfiction(Various x Fem! reader) Much like Ragdoll's quirk, Y/n can reveal the locations and abilities of anyone she touches. Y/n was trained and raised by her grandfather who was an ex-soldier of the Quirk War. Her combat abilities and skills are above and...
