🍋Kinky Little Rich Girl (BNHA AU X READER) 18+🍋 (Completed)

71. No Remorse?

Hitoshi's purple eyes stared down into the furious red ones of Bakugou, who was all but breathing fire at the taller man. However, Hitoshi seemed unfazed by the barrage of abuse being thrown his way. Taking it as if it was his punishment for pissing you off or for even beginning to talk to you again, in the first place.

"Are you even listening to me?" Bakugou snapped, noticing the vacant looking expression on the purple-haired guy's face, who was used to switching off to people being loud. "You're not are you...do you even care?" Bakugou was raging that the guy you'd spent the last few hours with, that had annoyed you to the point of ignoring them, but also the fact you spent your time with this guy and not the ash-blonde himself.

"No." Hitoshi sighed gripping Bakugou's wrist and pulling it off his shirt. "I don't care if she can't take not knowing everyone's business...or the fact she can't accept the fact that she is a harlot." the words were cold and those who had gathered understood a little of what had gone down, as Bakugou's face twisted in anger.

"That's not manly, (f/n) loves us all equally it's not like that." As much as it pained Kiri to say it, he knew that you liked them all the same and that you were far from what the man in front of him was calling you.

"Really? She tell you, she loves you?" raising an eyebrow he looked around at your different boyfriends, and even Tamaki was there with Mirio after seeing the commotion. Not one of them could say that you'd said you loved them. Hitoshi knew this and used it to his advantage glaring at Kirishima. "That's what I thought...You all love her, but Little Miss Billionaire doesn't love any of you!" with that he went to walk away.

Barging his shoulder into Bakugou's and knocking Kami on the other side slightly. The ash blondes face was down, before a look crossed it and he worked out what had got the guy in such a tizzy.

"Must suck!" he smirked glancing over his shoulder to see the form of Hitoshi freeze, looking nonchalantly back at the red eyes challenging him.

"What?" his tone was a little more tense than previous.

"Haha...that's right I see it in your eyes. The same look that most of these other extras have." Bakugou's laugh was cruel and Midoriya shuddered at the thought of how cruel and callous the boy could be.

"You're dead wrong." Hitoshi's tone was quieter but firm. "I wouldn't touch that with a pole after what you guys have done to her," he smirked planning to walk away, but not anticipating that someone else didn't like the way he spoke about you, as a fist came into contact with the side of the chiselled jaw of the boy.

"Don't speak about my girlfriend that way!" everyone stood completely stunned as Tamaki defended you. It took Mirio a second before clicking that his best friend had just punched Coach Aizawa's son and was no longer stood next to him.

Hitoshi was stunned as he spat the blood to the floor but didn't hit back he just glared at the older guy. Surprised that the wide receiver that was usually so quiet had the balls to stick up for you. All your other boyfriends stood out more than him, but at this moment there was only one person that stood out and that was, Tamaki.

"Woahhh Tamaki...You ok, man?" Mirio glanced at Tamaki who had the look of no remorse in his eyes as he tried to check if Hitoshi was ok.

Hitoshi's purple eyes just scanned the crowd that had formed before heading towards the building to meet his dad. A bruise already forming on his cheek, needing ice, since the boy had a fierce fast punch.

Mirio stared at his best friend as he glared at the disappearing figure of Hitoshi, as did the others stood there. "Tamaki? You ok man? Don't you feel that was a little much?" Mirio understood but still, he thought violence wasn't the answer.