THE REAPER || BOKU NO HERO ACADEMIA FANFIC ||

WORK WITH A SURPRISE [PART8]

||3RD POV||

All Might glances at the female who held onto the unconscious middle schoolers and stated as he harshly pulled his fist out of the slime villain who was in utter shock yet angered, "Grim Reaper, good to see you're not injured." She stated as shadows covered the middle schoolers as he brought his hand back, "Yeah, but focus on the issue." Immediately, before the villain could do anything, he roared as he slammed his fist with so much force that it nearly blew everyone away, "Detroit Smash!" No one spoke as the slime villain was scattered everywhere and her golden-blue eyes looked up at the sky as droplets fell from the sky. Peacefully, she closed them as she mutters, "The wind pressure from that blow caused the weather to change, huh?"

Quickly, All Might wiped the small trail of blood away and acknowledged as police started to collect the villain, "Let's get these two treated." She hummed and watched how he went to talk to the reporters while medics rushed towards the two boys that she gently placed on the ground. She watched how they got treated but froze when a male medic handed her a small syringe of familiar golden liquid in it, he stated with a gentle smile as he motioned to her bicep, "I was told by my supervisor that you usually take this liquid after a day of hero work. So please allow me to attend my duty as a medic." She sighed and nodded while rolling up her sleeves as he drew near her with no ill content.

She felt the needle prick her skin and the liquid entered her body as he pushed it all in, she thanked him with soft eyes that made him grow flustered before running off as he exclaimed, "No problem!" As she rolled down her sleeve, she was met with red ruby eyes that were glaring at her while regretful green eyes glanced her way. She sighed deeply before walking towards the two now-conscious middle schoolers, Death Arms were scolding the green-haired male while the other heroes were congratulating the ash-blonde on holding out. "Enough," Her cold voice caused the heroes who were speaking to the boy's freeze and looked at her with pale faces as she continued while crossing her arms under her chest, an intimidating aura spilled from her figure, "Leave so that I can speak to these two."

Immediately, they scattered and went to talk to other heroes or the press. The two boys stared at her as she glared at the heroes who were frightened of her. "Look," She started as she placed her attention on them and the ash-blonde's eyes harden at her following words, "I want to say that you both did well but you..." Her cold eyes land on the green-haired male who flinched back when he looked into her orbs, her eyes told them that she was furious but relaxed as she spoke in gratitude, "Because of you, the villain was distracted and I could strike him, so, thank you but just don't do that again." Sheepishly yet silently, he nods as his fingers clenched around his pants while the ash-blonde was awfully quiet as he stared at her.

She dismissed herself and walked away when she saw the press was heading her way, she paused in her step when a voice stated behind her, "Oi, hag." With a raised brow, she looks over her shoulder at the voice and noticed the ash-blonde who had a blank face. "First off, boy," She started as she fully turned to him and added as her finger tapped against his chest with a cold glare, "I'm not that old. I'm twenty-seven, but who cares. What do you want?" He didn't say anything but stared at her smaller hand that drew back to her side, softly, he remarked with furrowed brows, "Thanks... For saving me..."

That caught her off guard, her expression told him that clearly. Her lips twitched upwards but she forced them down as she retorted, "You're welcome and besides, it's my job." He watched how she walked away and stared at her retreating form that disappeared in the shadows of the alleyway. He scoffed loudly before stuffing his hands into his pockets as he turned to walk away, his brows were furrowed but he remembered her eyes; he knew that they seemed familiar but his head was filled with thoughts as he walked home. Meanwhile, she was in an empty street in her civilian attire and was walking down a street that seemed eerie and dangerous.