Eye of the Devil ( Bakugo x reader )

4

This is gonna be fun...

You stepped out of your hiding spot and entered the clearing. Your opponent wore brave face, a devilish smirk plastered on yours.
Her hands balled into fists as she got into a fighting stance. Your eyes radiated a sickening red as your tail briskly swished in excitement, almost resembling that of a dog's. You thought you might as well take the act of a villain seriously. You lowered your head as you began to speak in a soft-spoken yet sadistic tone.

"I don't think we've properly introduced ourselves yet, Uraraka-chan. I'm sure looking forward to killing you."

Your head shot up, allowing your wide eyes to meet hers. You raised both your hands, summoning a mighty amount of fire.

"COME AT ME!"

Uraraka ran straight at you. She lightly touched the tips of her fingers as she leapt from the ground, floating above your head and towards the bomb. "We can talk after I get the bomb!" she yelled from above you. The sudden action caught you off guard. You shot your hands out towards Uraraka. Flames emerged towards her, blasting her weightless body away. She flew to the middle of the floor, spinning mid-air. You bolted towards her and placed a firm grip on her leg, flinging her to the pillar at the end of the room. You had to be careful not to be too rough with her. Although this was a real fight, there was no way you could fully fight her without injuring her badly. She finally released herself and stumbled to get up from the ground.

The ground below you started rumbling intensely. Thinking it was just another explosion from Bakugo, you didn't pay much attention to it, expecting it to eventually subside. You stupidly looked at the ground until you realized the rumbling was growing profoundly louder and closer to where you were standing. But before you had a chance to get out of the way...

BOOM

The floor below you exploded. You flew back from the tremendous impact, your body slamming against the wall beside the bomb. You struggled to find the strength to lift yourself back up but couldn't. The impact against your head and back caused you to go immobile for the time being. Your vision and mind became blurred. Any sound present was muffled by the painful ringing in your eardrums. As you looked up from where you were sitting, you saw Uraraka holding a massive pillar that had broken off from the aftermath of the explosion. She must've used her quirk to allow her to hold such a heavy object. You then noticed various other pieces of rubble floating around her. She mustn't noticed your limp, paralyzed figure as she proceeded with her final attack. She swung the pillar, causing all the leftover rubble to fly towards you.

"COMET HOME RUN!" She cried out.

You knew that would be the last thing you heard for a while because of the amount of concrete about to hit you. Once again, Uraraka lunged off the ground and floated towards the bomb. Losing didn't even matter at this point. You just hoped you wouldn't have serious head trauma from all the shit hitting your head. You braced yourself for impact as you felt a massive weight slam against your head. You slammed against the wall again except this time, you could feel a trickle of blood begin to slide down your head. More and more rocks hit you before you began to slip in and out of consciousness.

"(l/n)! (l/n) are you ok?!"

A cluster of a voices could be heard calling out your name. It was hard to see or pick out who was there due to the amount of rocks piled onto you. All you could do was sit there and hope for the best as you drifted off.

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"You're awake!"

You woke up in a room you knew wasn't yours. Uraraka and Mina stood above you, their eyes filled with a mixture of concern and relief. This only confused your already disoriented self even more. The second you tried to lift yourself up a throbbing pain filled your head, triggering a hiss of pain. Cuts and bruises littered your porcelain skin. You slid your hands across your forehead, lifting up your bangs. You felt bandages were wrapped around the majority of your head. That's when the memories of the battle came flooding back.

"Hey guys." You rasped, turning your head towards Uraraka. "Congrats on the win Uraraka-chan, you did amazing out there!"

"Thanks, but that's not what i'm worried about right now. Are you ok?? I'm so sorry for what I did out there. It was reckless and stupid. Your injuries could've been way worse!"

"Don't worry about it, I'm fine really." You responded with a warm smile in an attempt to reassure her.

"With some rest and medication she should be fine." An unfamiliar voice spoke out from the short lady beside you. You didn't even notice her until now. "You're lucky your injuries weren't a lot worse." She warned, placing a big kiss on your forehead. School ended not too long ago so you're welcome to leave if you're feeling ok."

You sat up in bed, pretending to not be affected by your intense migraine. You just wanted to go home and sleep in your own bed.

"Sounds good to me." You responded, turning to look at Mina and Uraraka. "Thank you guys so much for checking in on me, that's really sweet of you"

"Anytime, but are you sure you're ok to leave? Those are some pretty nasty injuries. I can walk you home if want!" Mina offered."

"No no don't worry about it. You guys have already done so much for me already. Go home and get some rest."

"If you say so, please take care."

"Bye (y/n)! See you tomorrow!" The two girls chimed, walking out of the infirmary.

You turned to your right and saw your uniform neatly folded on one of the chairs. That's when you even realized you were still in your hero costume. You stumbled out of bed and retrieved your clothes, beginning to change. You immediately felt so much better being out of your dirty, torn up suit and into much comfier clothes. Getting in the shower was now your top priority.

"You can leave your hero costume on the chair (l/n)." The nurse spoke out. "It'll be fixed and returned to you as soon as possible."

"Thank you for your care, have a nice night."

You finally stepped out of the office and into the deserted hallway, making your way to your locker. The once hectic school was now lifeless and empty. It felt so weird. The sound of your locker opening and shoes collapsing on the tiles broke the eerie silence. You lazily slipped on your shoes and flung your bag over your shoulder, finally strolling out of school and into the crisp fall air.