Cold-Hearted (Ojiro x OC)

Conclusion

"TODOROKI FORFEITS! BAKUGO ADVANCES TO THE FINALS!"

I sighed as I made my way over to the edge of the arena, where my dad met me.

"Yuki. You know how disappointed I am, that you only now use your powers, and yet you forfeit right afterward. Explain it," he growled.

"My arm, you douchebag," I replied.

"You should be able to beat a weakling like him," My dad said angrily.

I looked at him. "You know, you really should be lucky that I decided to wear an undershirt that was fire-proof," I said before going up to Recovery Girl's place.

After Recovery Girl fixed my arm, I returned to the seats. The teachers were still cleaning the arena.

"SHE FORFEITED!" Mineta was yelling happily. I walked over to him and picked him up by the scruff of his shirt.

"Hey Mineta, shut the hell up,"

I set the munchkin down and retreated to my seat. Ojiro looked slightly surprised with my reaction toward Mineta.

"That was a good battle, Todoroki," Kirishima said.

"I didn't think anyone could place that many hits on him," Ashido said.

I sighed. "I would have kept going, I really would have. But think about it he broke my arm," I said, pointing to the bandages.

Everyone was giving me blank stares.

"You're not a bitch," Ojiro said with a small smile.

"I know," I replied. "Bakugo's a dick,"

"Woah" Sato and Mineta looked at me like I had just sprouted tentacles out of my midsection. I saw Kaminari whisper something to Mineta, who smiled evilly.

"Use your fire again!" Mineta said.

"Why?" I asked.

"Just do it!" Mineta said, his eyes narrow.

I thought about this for a moment. "You know, if you want to see me under dressed, you could have just asked me to take my shirt off," I replied before snapping the eye patch in his face again.

"Oh oh, it's starting!" Ashido and Hagakure exclaimed.

"BEGIN!"

I watched as my brother shot walls of ice at Bakugo, who countered them with explosions. I knew this would be a close one.

"DIE!" He yelled before he was buried in ice. He broke out soon after, and ran at Shoto, who countered him with more ice. Without noticing, I had grasped Ojiro's hand and I was whispering nonsense to myself.

I noticed my brother slowing down. He seemed unsteady on his feet, and he wobbled as Bakugo yelled at him. Before I knew it, his left side was ablaze. It was just for a second though.

"HOWITZER IMPACT!" Bakugo yelled as the force of a huge explosion was forced forward. I couldn't see anything for a split second.

"TODOROKI IS UNCONSCIOUS! BAKUGO WINS!" Midnight yelled as the crowd cheered.

"Damn it Half and Half Bastard" Bakugo yelled as he marched forward and grabbed the collar of Shoto's shirt. "THAT WAS NOTHING! THE WIN WAS FOR NO-thing..." Bakugo slumped over, asleep. Midnight had ripped her sleeve, and her pink powder was floating through the air.

"Well dang," Kaminari said with a smile. "That went well,"

Realizing that my hand was grasping Ojiro's, I quickly pulled it back and fixed the hair on my face.