S.1 Chapter 8

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warning!!!

angst(?) at the end of chapterrrrrrrrrr

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(Y/n)'s Pov

"Katsuki!" I called out to him. He aggressively turned his head to me. "Hah? Lightning bitch? What the fuck are you doing here!? And I told you not to call me by my first name, you motherfucker!" He yelled, seamlessly blasting out curse words in the empty forest.

"Oh! I was just here to train for the Sports Festival!" I responded happily. He scoffed at me. "Get the fuck out of here. This is my place to train. Go find somewhere else, lightning bitch."

I snickered at his response. "Don't be such an emo! Besides, I know deep down you'd like me to stay and train with you!" I teased, and ruffled up his hair again. I smirked as his hands started to blow up in flusteration. He has the same reaction everytime.

"Wanna spar? I got a new trick up my sleeve." I suggested, as I started to take over my mask and hat off, throwing them onto the grass and revealing my face and my slightly disheveled hair.

Kacchan scoffed once more. "Hah, no matter what you do, I'll always be on top, you loser!" He yelled in my face, with a cocky smirk smothered all over his face, replacing his flustered expression.

I got into a fighting stance, and Kacchan reactively did also. Kacchan took the initiative and started with a big explosive right hand swing. I jumped to the left to avoid it, resulting into him blasting into the ground, creating debris. With the cover of the loud explosion, I whispered.

"Lightning Bolts."

I held up my hand and shot through the dust created from the destructed ground, until he jumped up creating a small pocket of air in the dust, as the dust just now starting to fade into the atmosphere.

He used his quirk mid-air to lunge towards me, uninjured. I put up an ' x ' form with my arms, putting up with his explosions in the spur of the moment, and then jumped away from each other to a fair distance.

"Lightning bitch, what is your little fucking trick you had up your sleeve, you motherfucker!?"

I lunged towards him with my lightning infested hands, and started to shoot my lightning bolts at his body, and of course he dodges it with ease. Well, I'm not surprised. I'm going to have to use my last command soon, I can't just keep using my lightning bolts forever.

Kacchan started to take the offensive side once again, and I had to think about what to do quickly.

Should I try something new? My hands are already burnt, I don't know if I want to use them again so soon. I thought about it for a little longer. Fuck it, I'm trying something new. Again.

I began to concentrate and imagined a shield out of lightning coming out of my hands. Kacchan was getting closer as he started running towards me. Please work, I don't want to die today.

Kacchan suddenly stopped, and started to charge up his hands, his hands gradually getting more and more red and waves of heat were starting to become visible. What is he doing? Is he trying the move he used on Izu?

After a while, he was done charging and fired his blasts at me, and thankfully my new lightning shield has worked and defended me from the blast, reflecting it to the other side. In a result, pushing me back a bit and I forced my legs to stay put and not to give in to the force of the blast.

I concentrated on taking the shield down and it did, revealing a severely angered Kacchan. "WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT YOU BITCH, HOW DID YOU SHIELD YOURSELF FROM THAT BLAST, YOU LIGHTNING MOTHERFUCKER!!"

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