Mafia Queen y /n x Mha

Chapter 9: The Encounter with Class 2-A

The day was coming to a close, and the students of Class 1-A were walking out of the school gates after their classes had ended. Y/N was standing outside, waiting for her butler, Mr. Choi, who was supposed to pick her up. She stood still, her eyes scanning the horizon, her presence commanding attention even as she remained silent and composed.

As she waited, the students of Class 1-A, who had grown increasingly curious about her, approached her one by one.

"Hey, Y/N!" Ochaco called out cheerfully, her usual upbeat energy in full swing. "So, there's this place where all the students live together near the school campus, it's kind of like a dormitory but it's more like a school residence. You should join us there! It's so much fun, and we can all hang out together!"

Y/N turned to them, her cold expression softening just slightly. She thought about the offer, her gaze shifting as she processed their words. "I'll think about it," she replied quietly, her voice smooth and calm, though there was a slight hesitation as she looked back at the other students.

Just as the conversation was beginning to settle, a group from Class 2-A appeared in the distance, walking toward them. Y/N raised an eyebrow as she recognized some of their faces-Negire, Tamaki, and Mirio were among them. They had come to greet Class 1-A, and it seemed that they wanted to introduce themselves to the new student as well.

Mirio, ever the friendly one, was the first to approach Y/N with his usual broad smile. "Hey there! You're the new student, right? It's nice to meet you. I'm Mirio Togata, and these are my classmates, Negire and Tamaki."

Tamaki, who was standing behind Mirio, looked at Y/N shyly, his face flushing slightly. "Um... it's nice to meet you too," he said, his voice soft and awkward as his gaze lingered on her. He couldn't help but think that she was cute, and his heart began to race without him even realizing it.

Negire, on the other hand, greeted Y/N with a wink, her bright, energetic personality shining through. "Hey there, Y/N! I heard you're in Class 1-A, right? Well, we've got a lot to look forward to!"

Y/N nodded, offering a polite smile, her cold demeanor still intact. "It's nice to meet you all."

However, as the Class 1-A students chatted with the newcomers, they noticed a particular change in atmosphere. In the distance, the students of Class 1-B appeared, led by their overly confident class representative, Monoma.

Monoma, already brimming with arrogance, strutted toward them with his usual smug expression. "Well, well, well... If it isn't Class 1-A," he began, his tone dripping with condescension. "Look at you all, thinking you're so special. Let me tell you, Class 1-B is where all the real talent is. You'll see."

The students of Class 1-A rolled their eyes, used to Monoma's antics by now. But before they could respond, Monoma's gaze landed on Y/N, and suddenly his attitude shifted. His eyes widened slightly, as if something about her presence caused a chill to run down his spine. He tried to keep his usual air of superiority, but it was clear that her piercing gaze had thrown him off balance.

Monoma stammered for a moment, trying to muster a response, but he quickly found himself at a loss for words. His normally confident demeanor faltered as he felt the weight of Y/N's stare. Every time he tried to speak, it felt as if something was holding him back, like an invisible force pressing down on him. His body began to tremble, and his usual snide remarks died on his tongue.

Mineta, who was standing a little ways off, couldn't help but notice Monoma's sudden shift. His eyes widened as he took in the situation. He had seen people get intimidated before, but this was something else. He looked at Y/N, and the realization hit him all at once-her presence was enough to completely throw someone off their game.

"Uh... y-yeah, Monoma," Mineta stuttered, his voice barely above a whisper as he noticed how terrified Monoma had become under Y/N's piercing gaze. "I think... maybe we should go."

Y/N said nothing, still standing with her arms crossed, her gaze unwavering. She hadn't even raised her voice. Yet the effect she had on Monoma-and Mineta too-was undeniable.

It was then that Mr. Choi arrived. The sound of a sleek limousine pulling up caught everyone's attention. The long, black vehicle stopped in front of the school gate, and Mr. Choi stepped out of the car with a calm, respectful demeanor. He walked toward Y/N with a small, polite bow.

"Miss Dominico, your ride is ready," he said in a smooth, calm voice.

Y/N nodded once, turning away from the group. She gave a final glance at the Class 1-A and Class 2-A students before walking toward the limousine. Her cold, mysterious aura surrounded her, leaving an impression on everyone who had witnessed her presence.

As Y/N slid into the back of the limousine, Mr. Choi shut the door behind her. The vehicle smoothly pulled away from the school, and the students watched in silence, still processing everything that had just happened. The new girl, Y/N Dominico, had already made her mark on their lives.

Class 1-A and Class 2-A were left standing there, some still trying to figure out what had just happened. But the one thing they could all agree on was this: Y/N Dominico was no ordinary student. And there was much more to her than they could ever imagine.