Quirky~{Boku no Hero Academia/My Hero Academia x Reader}

~Ch.12.5~

~??? POV~
Caution: Ron has a filthy mouth
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"Did you find her?" Ron's piercing amethyst eyes stare at me through the glass. I make an audible gulp before giving an answer.

"Yes," my eyes scan the room for anyone who may be 'coincidentally' eavesdropping nearby, "She attends U.A., just as you guessed." I try to gas him up a little, get on his good side, y'know. If he has one, that is.

"Ughh. Just stop trying to butter me up, you imbecile!" Ron gets closer to the clear, thin, plastic separation between us. His thin, dead eyes stare into my soul. "I'm not allowing the product of my genius to stray away from me, so you better have tabs on her at all times."

"I t-thought that you work under someone el—"

"That was an alibi, moron. I had to tell (F/n) that so he won't suspect it's me. Even though he is angry, he won't pursue me any further. His wife though....that bitch..." Ron rubs his temples, his left eye twitching from sheer rage and his knuckles becoming white from squeezing the phone in his hand. "That fucking bitch is too smart for her own good." There is an unsettling pause between us as Ron's twisted brain comes up with an endless amount of borderline-illegal tasks for me to complete. It's for my family. I'm doing this for my family. This is the last task I'll take part in and then I can finally get in contact with them again, see my girlfriend and my son again. I'll make enough from this to finally get out of villainy and get a normal job and start a family. Definitely proposing to my girlfriend who hasn't left me even though she knows I'm not making money in a conventional manner.

"Did you get that?!" His palm slams against the the glass violently. If the glass wasn't there, that would've been my face.

"Y-yes!" My glasses began to slide down my nose but I'm in fear of moving as if adjusting my glasses would cause me to get yelled at. He looks me up and down, scanning for lies.

"Good. I'm glad we're on the same page here. Now get the hell out and go monitor her progress!"

"Yes, boss." The amount of profuse sweat on my body has turned my lilac dress shirt to a shade of plum. The guards lead me to the exit, their suits alone making me extremely on edge. I can't afford to fuck up this last job. I'll end up losing the people I care for or losing my life. I'm sorry (L/n) (Y/n)...

In Class 1-A
~(Y/n) P.O.V.~
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"Ha-chuu!" Everyone in the class synonymously says "Bless you" as I sneeze for the seventh time in a row. Is the change of the season affecting me that badly? I've sneezed so much that my chest is starting to hurt me.

"Do you need a tissue?" Tokoyami reaches into his bag as he searches for a tissue pack to give to me.

"That would be much apprecia—HA-CHUU!"

"Shut the fuck up." Bakugou gives me his all-famous glare.

"I would if I could!" I roll my eyes at him while I receive the tissue from Tokoyami.

"Thanks, Tokoyami." I smile at him as he makes his way back to his desk. Hmm, looks like the sneeze attacks gone.

I wonder what the hell caused me to sneeze like that?

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I'm so sorry the update was so short this time. I have a few ideas for the story and I'm trying to collect them and create a beautiful picture and not just an amalgamation of colors and lines on a canvas.

Thanks for the continuous support as always!

P.S.
Happy Thanksgiving for those in the U.S.!🦃