(Dadzawa) I'm not a cat! (Cat quirk reader)

55: They started it!

(A/n: So, as you may know, I write first, then I edit and spelling control later before I publish and you can read it.
It's also part of my process that I just scratch out a few chapters cause they suck or don't fit the rest of the story.
Though, maybe I'll add them as bonus chapters! Let me know if you're interested in bonus chapters!

Anyway, I'm working towards a plot! The end of the story!
I'm thinking of writing a villain Deku but with someone who has severe anxiety, and they're gonna be the UA traitors, so that should make some funny situations.
I was also thinking of HawksXreader, but cute and not too serious, if you know what I mean.

Oh! And I had an idea for a TamakiXreader! Someone who can read minds or speak to the dead, something like that!

Let me know if you've got ideas yourself! (I might take the inspiration, I might not, who knows)

But have fun reading the story!
—Waffle)

"Get her!" A young voice called out.

I got pushed aside by something. My shoulder hit the wall of a building harshly before someone hit my face.

Er...
What the fuck?

PAUSE.
Let me explain what I know, okay?

I was walking towards the guy in the chair, the evil guy, you know who I mean, when suddenly I got attacked.
I wanted to find a way to save Kurogiri, to do some research. Maybe I'd save Kurogiri, but then I got attacked.

Okay, continuing on.

I threw my arms in front of my face, blocking a hit. My arms got pushed aside, but I kneed the person where the sun didn't shine. They started it!

Fortunately the person stumbled back in pain.
I pushed my fist in their face before someone else threw me to the ground.
I got another hit in the face and blood filled my mouth.
Another hit threw my mask off my face, a cut appearing and blood gathering.

Great, this is how I imagined my evening going, note the sarcasm. I dodged a few hits, but the person knew how to fight. Whenever I tried to get away, the second person caught me and had a go at me. So mean!

Eventually I got pinned on the floor, my chances for escape scaling down by about... 8.
The hits continued before I found my chance and threw the person off me, blocking a hit from the second person before I rolled away and got up.

Why couldn't I win this fight!?

I panted as I backed away, my tail hanging low as I growled.

"Not so tough now... huh." One of the villains taunted, wiping some blood off their nose.

"Who are you?" I asked, trying to hide my fear in a rough voice. Those punches hit hard. Was that one of their quirks?

One of the random people gave me a wide smile.
"Does scorpion tell you anything?"

I frowned. "What? No, it doesn't tell me anything! You've got the wrong person!" Old trick, but hopefully it worked!
In truth, I knew that name. It was the drug organisation thing I took down a while back. I think the cops got most of them...

"Let's just take her, the boss would be glad to get his revenge."
Clearly the cops had not caught all of them.

I stepped back before something made me trip. I fell on my back and took a second to think.
What could I do? Everything hurt like shit, I was definitely feeling a little off after all those punches.
It was late, I was tired.

And... I hadn't seen them use their quirks yet.
This wasn't looking good for me.

Time for a new trick I learned.
"Heeeeeeelp!!" I called out. I knew heroes were out, I knew someone would be close by.