𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐨 𝐭. ★彡
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Y/n, a student at UA was a prostitute until she graduated. One afternoon she was hired by Pro Hero No.3 Shoto Todoroki but after he got her into his hotel room he left her. Their chemistry was off the walls, why did he leave he...
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"I had met this girl, she was a transfer from America. Camellia and I were the couple that would get married, we had been so in love at least until I found out she had cheated. Once we broke up she made a news article accusing me of things.... a lot of things. Rape, stalking, harassment, worse things which I can't even repeat. It had crushed me l/n my lawyers had to go through to hell to prove she was lying, I would never go through that process again." I trembled involuntarily urging myself to hide the emotions those memories gave me.
When I looked back at her, she had the most beautiful e/c eyes staring back at me a horrified expression on her face as she rolled that pretty necklace through her fingers but then she slowly lifted her arms and wrapped them around my neck.
Butterflies. Glorious, magnificent, wispy butterflies erupt in my stomach taking flight and erasing the pain which had settled in my chest a moment ago.
I find myself frozen in place, uncertain of what to do. She releases her grip, her ears tinged with a rosy blush. I can't help but frown at the absence of her touch, wondering if she would allow me to hug her once more. "I'm sorry I got lost in the moment," she said tugging a strand of hair behind her ear before turning to me.
"Todoroki.. you didn't deserve any of that. Camellia was psychotic, she did what she did because she realized she was losing the smartest, sweetest, hottest guy she would ever end up with. The chances you'd find someone as dumb and evil as her are close to none. I mean trust me I know, my friend Mai has a freaking fan club about you with girls who would cut off all their limbs to talk to you-" At that a wave of laughter crashed over me, the overwhelming feelings coming out as she rambled on. I've never laughed that hard at anything before, it was the way she said it so seriously and determined maybe, or the way she found a way to make a traumatizing experience more light-hearted. It was probably the fact that she called me smart, sweet, and hot.
I looked back at her laughing with me her face angelic. She's nothing like Camellia it would be a crime to compare them this girl was perfect in every way, I'm sure if I got to keep her she'd have the power to destroy me and surprisingly I didn't mind that.
