"Katsuki." I gently grabbed his wrist, stopping him and letting the other teasing boys walked passed us first.
"I'll wait for you outside, Bakugo. Good luck!" Kirishima gave him a pat on his shoulder and a confident smile. The blonde boy just answered with a simple vocal "A."
After everyone left, his vermillion eyes turned back to me. His thin lips frowned and his eyes squinted. The boy appeared to be upset, but that might be just his usual face. I don't know! He's hard to read.
"What?" He barked but in a gentle tone, apparently, it was possible. Something of my reflection in his eyes displayed a tremendous sadness, a hiding agony, mixed with flames of hatred, yet there were hints of miss.
"I--I'm sorry that I hurt you."
To my surprise, instead of being happy hearing it, Katsuki got even angrier. The blonde yanked his wrist off my hand and turned his whole body away from me. "If that's what you want to say then I don't want to hear it," he grunted as he stomped away.
Huh?
I shot myself passed his front. "Why--?!" my question was cut by his bloodshot glare. While grinding his teeth, Katsuki kept pushing himself towards me, towering me. I walked backward as he got higher and higher while I was lower and lower, terrified until my back glued to the hot wall in which sucking the moisture off from my skin. I jumped and yelped when Katsuki's punched the wall hard with the base of his hand right beside my head, pinning me under his breath.
"Who are you to felt sorry for me, Huh?!" Katsuki tilted his head to peek on my lowered head. His glaring scarlet eyes demeaning.
"I--um..."
"Don't screw with me, you Quirkless nerd! You poured hot broth to my head, keep on following me, begging me to have a freaking interview even though I told you to scram. You stupidly getting yourself mugged then you dare telling me not to use my Quirk despite about to be fucking murdered by that damn pudding thief. You dare to protect me when I don't ask you too. Then you..."
Katsuki paused. Heavily sighed before continued,
" You fucking win over my parents' heart with your saint Quirkless, parent-less, scholarship story of yours then it was suddenly decided for you to stay at my fucking home but you stupidly ran away from it which led to you stupidly stuck in the rain that you caused! You made my head felt like a mush and my heart fucking exploding! You even fucking sleep on my bed! Yet a little words from that damn Deku and suddenly you are not Quirkless shit anymore."
"That's--"
"After that, the damn teacher told me not to get close to you because I might trigger your uncontrollable Quirk. Whose damn fault is it for suddenly having a freaking crazy quirk? How did you not noticing that the weather change with every emotion you felt after all these years? Are you fucking stupid?!"
I could only bite my lower lips.
"Meanwhile you were separated from me, you started hanging around with that damn nerd and you bared such a happy face whenever you talked to him. You literally kicked me away when I tried to tease you in your apartment and now you googled that nerd with your shitty eyes in such a perverted way. How pervert can you be, you pervert shit?!"
I did what?... "That's not-- We were late back then and I didn't google--"
"You talked as if I'm your hero yet you can't even look at me, your supposedly said diamond. Didn't you say you want to follow ME because I AM going to be number one?!" He yelled loudly to my ears, his expression pained. His eyes pursed shut. I curled into my hands in fear. There was straining squeak when Katsuki clenched his palm hard, "Is lying all that fucking mouth of yours could do?!"
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The Back of My Hero (Bakugou Katsuki x OC)
Fanfiction[HIATUS] "Seriously, what a Quirkless like you can do?" A Quirkless and scholarship awardee Odayaka Mana (you) of U.A class 1-I have certain interest in Bakugou Katsuki, the winner of U.A Sports Festival, after he saved her from a pervert and is try...