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(YOU GUYS FROM THIS POINT ON)

"Katsuki! I'll be fine!" Keiko protested, only to throw up once more. Katsuki growled as he gripped her pink hair tighter, keeping it out of her face.

"Keiko! Look with your fucking eyes! You're obviously not fine!" The ashy blonde screeched. Smoke began to escape his palms from frustration. The both were oblivious to the activation of his Quirk.

"Katsuki! I said that I will be fine!" Keiko weakly screeched, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand and she took a small sip of water, not wanting to throw up again.

"Blah." She muttered, the taste of bile still lingering in her throat.

"See?" She sarcastically smiled at Katsuki. "I stopped. Now let me- BLEEGH!" She got cut off by throwing up again.

"Can't you just listen to me for fucking once!" Katsuki screamed, activating his Quirk once more. "YOU NEVER LISTEN; IT'S SO FUCKING ANNOYING!" A few explosions went off in his hand, singing off Keiko's pink hair.

She immediately stopped her vomiting and she turned around. She was met with Katsuki's pale hand holding the majority of her - now singed - pink hair.

Katsuki's crimson pupils narrowed as Keiko's dilated. He paled as his eyes darted from her hair to her anger and raged filled face.

Her dark arms soon turned darker and hardened into tree bark. Her fingers - now sharpened branches - flew towards Katsuki. They pierced his clothing and pinned him against a wall.

"NO! CAN'T YOU EVER FUCKING LISTEN? IF YOU HAD JUST LET ME BE ON MY OWN, THIS WOULDN'T HAVE HAPPENED!" She screeched, tears spilling over her pink orbs. Katsuki was laced with guilt, but he couldn't express it.

Rapid knocks sounded on the door and it slid open, revealing security guards. They quickly aimed their tasers and tranquilizers at Keiko.

"No - WAIT!" Katsuki screamed, only for Keiko to be shot with a tranquilizer dart.

Once again, he could only watch and do nothing as she fell.