gunshots! [bnha]✓

18- s. hitoshi

friend.

"you're one crazy ball of disaster for a cunning villain," he picked you up and laid you down on a cot. your vision was blurry and you feel like passing out any second. you're confused and disoriented. 'it must be his quirk,' you thought and groaned. 'i can't even move. paralysis? is that it? no, this is so much more,' you chuckled at his words, trying to figure out his quirk and finally passed out.

when you woke up, the mysterious purple-haired boy was standing near your door rather relaxed. unlike the first time you saw him, his hair was down, wet. your level of confusion was too high for you, making your head ache. you sucked in a breath. "you're finally awake now huh?" the guy asked and you nodded with a straight face, emotionless. "do you mind me asking a few questions?" you shook your head. "oh good. you have no choice anyway. answer this questions honestly with full explanation, all the ins and outs." he went beside your cot and smiled down at you. for once, you felt scared.

-⭐-

*after the interrogation*

"i finished retrieving the information aizawa-sensei," the teacher thanked him. "when she wakes up, take her to UA," shinso agreed and ended the call.

he then turned to you, surprised that you're awake. "neh, it took you shorter time to wake up than before. im quite surprised by this," he teased in a bored tone. 'is that even possible? to sass me with a bored tone?' you rolled your eyes. you still don't know his quirk but it might be related to yours(you can choose whatever you want as long as it's not brainwash :3) if he's assigned to you. you sighed. "when will i get out of this sick room?" you complained to him. "not a fan of hospital rooms, are ya? same on my end. c'mon let's get you out of here," he sighed. after 2 long days of work, he just wanted to sleep.

-⭐-

"neh, purple hair, what's your quirk?" he shrugged. "why do you want to know?" you were both in a police car that will apparently take you to UA. "well, im curious why you defeated me so easily," you pouted and looked at him. "you wounded my pride and i might as well know which weapon you used." he glanced at you for a second then looked away. "brainwash" he mumbled. 'oh. it does make sense that he was sent to me. he can control me whenever he wants,' you thought. you sighed. "man, i wish i can have your quirk," you mumbled and leaned your head on the window. he looked at you surprised at your words, and looked away. 'right. she's a villain. of course she'll want this quirk,' he mentally slapped himself. sighing, he closed his eyes, about to take a nap when you spoke up. "that's pretty handy, don't you think?" you assessed. "no matter which quirk, which person, or in your case villain, you use it, it will still be beneficial," you looked at him. "that's some hot shot quirk for a hero," you stated and turned towards your side's window, watching the raindrops starting to fall.

'that's a first. beneficial to heroes..' he pondered over the idea and smiled softly.

-⭐-

"miss l/n-san, you will be training alongside shinso-san for the rest of the semester. you two will be getting resdy to enter the hero course," principal nezu said and you groaned. "which part of villain do you not understand?" you crossed your arms. he merely chuckled at your response. "it's either prison or the hero course l/n-san. surely you don't want to waste freedom yeah?" he baited  with a smile. "tch whatever" you grumbled.

-⭐-

it's been months since you started training with shinso. at first you were grumbling and opposing the idea but as you trained you grew closer to the boy. you enjoyed spending time with him and you, in a span of months, gained his friendship.

he lacks in hand to hand combat, which you mastered through experience, however he's better in using his quirk and weapons.

you both slowly honed your skills and you started to doubt your feelings.

'do i want to be a hero? is this
a change of heart? if it is, what
changed? is it the training? shinso?'
you thought and stopped. of course. he wanted to be a hero to prove to them that he isn't a villain just because his quirk sounds like it belongs to the evil side. maybe that's it. the determination of the closest person you hung out with since your villain life ended.

you looked back to your memories and grimaced. 'i surely can't go back to that past,' you realized. you felt presence behind you and turned around to see shinso. "what are you doing y/n? you look like a sick zombie," he commented. "i just.. looking back.. i realized i wouldn't want to go back to that life," you spilled your realization to him, tears threatening to spill. he pat the top of your head. "you don't have to," he smiled at her. "we can turn to heroes instead," he grabbed her hand and led her to the sparring ring. you looked at him and you felt warm. "shinso, thank u" you mumbled and he turned to you, confused. "for what exactly?" "for hanging out with me without.. underlying intents," you mumbled and blushed. he faked gag. "don't go senti on me jeez" you both laughed at his reaction and you two continued training. unbeknownst to you, aizawa was at the corner and he heard the conversation.

'this kids huh,' he thought, sipping his coffee while sighing tiredly.