[Hayami]
Instead of heading straight to her apartment, Hayami headed to another street, towards a store near the Tattooin Station. She went in and bought a few takeouts for dinner, then took a left in an alleyway as a shortcut to her apartment.
As she walked, she felt as if someone was watching her, so she glanced behind and saw nothing except a few buildings and a trash bin. Hands clutched on the straps of her backpack, she felt her heart hammering in her chest.
Hayami forced a stoic look on her face and tried to get rid of the feeling. She tried to convince herself that it was just her mind playing tricks on her.
'You are just being a scaredy-cat Hayami! There's nothing to be paranoid about. There's definitely no one stalking you in this eerie alley, and certainly nothing bad is going to happen to you.' She tried to get rid of the paranoid thoughts swriling in her head.
Although she was trying to compose herself, she didn't let her guard down. She was alert and ready to fight back if someone attacked her. 'It's going to be fine. You've experienced the worse, everything will be—" She yelped when an arm snaked around her waist and pushed her against the wall.
She screamed and brought her fist in contact with the person's face. She did it again but the person seemed to not have taken any damage from the aimless atttempts. The brunette was about to resort to her quirk when the person took hold of Hayami's wrists and pinned it above her against the wall.
"What the actual hell Bitch-face!" The unknown guy said, followed by snickering. That voice was too familiar.
She opened her eyes and stood there in shock and disbelief to see Katsuki with his friends.
"You should've seen your face Baka-shima!" They laughed, clutching their stomachs.
Hayami glared at them and turned her gaze to Katsuki, who was holding her in an awkward position, their face inches apart. A faint blush crept up her cheeks as she glared daggers at the explosive teen.
"Let go of me you sadistic twat!"
"I'll let go of you if you stop swinging your fists like a fucking lunatic!"
"Did you just call me a lunatic?!"
Hayami teared away from Katsuki's grasp. The two started to bicker as Katsuki's friends just watched in amusement.
"Yeah! I said it because it's as true as your patheticness!"
"At least I don't plan on stalking innocent girls after class and scaring their asses off!"
"Nerd!"
"Idiot!"
"You two fight like a married couple," one of Katsuki's friends remarked.
"SHUT UP! Katsuki said at the same time Hayami said,"No we don't!"
"Chill you two," His friend said, with his hands up in surrender.
"I'm out of here!" Hayami scoffed and turned away from Katsuki and his friends, kicking a stray bottle infront of her. It hit the opposite wall to her side with a clank.
"Good! No one wants a piece of your pathetic ass anyway!" Katsuki glared.
Hayami stomped away from them, and turned the corner. She was about to continue walking when she heard Katsuki and his friends talking about what happened earlier.

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Limitless→ Boku No Hero Academia→ Katsuki Bakugou
أدب الهواة[Katsuki Bakugou x OC] - Lim·It·Less || without end, limit, or boundaries. - DISCLAIMER || I do not own Boku No Hero Academia, both Manga and Anime. I also do not own the photos I use for the cover and the photos that will appear in one of the chapt...