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extra: s. hitoshi

the sound of a cat's soft meow made you look down an alley. you vaguely made out an outline of a boy leaning against the wall as you ran to the cat.

you walked towards the cat you normally feed with a platter of cat food in your hands. at the sound of your footsteps, the cat looked up and went to your direction. she purred at the food as you reached down and placed the platter in front of her.

"you should know better than to let yourself walk in dark alleys like this, kitten," the stranger told you as he walked towards your direction.

his purple eyes danced over your figure, his head tilted to the side. "eh? yuuei student huh," his lips curled into a smile. "i was also once. what year are you in?" he chuckled as you backed away from him. "w-why would i tell you? dont you remember?" you hesitantly asked him, glancing at the opening of the alley behind him.

he tuts. "no. did you expect me to? also, wrong answer."

you felt your senses dulling and your brain felt hazy and muddy. "come to me kitten," the sound of his voice filled your ears as your body obeyed him. he held your right hand and kissed it. "if im not mistaken, i am a famous wanted person in your heroes' list though you can know me as hitoshi shinso." he grinned wickedly as he dropped your hand. "walk with me kitten," he started walking as you followed.

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you two reached an abandoned bar. he locked the door before he let you go. your knees felt weak. "what the hell?" you clutched your head. "it seems i overdid it. my apologies," he poured himself a drink and lounged at the couch. you were still slumped on the floor.

"shinso huh," you muttered and he looked at you sideways. "yep. that's me kitten," he answered. you were enraged at what he did but.. "there's no need to call me kitten," you mumbled, embarrassed. he only chuckled, taking another sip of his drink. "give me your name then. i might consider calling you by it," he placed his glass on the table.

"l/n y/n," you simply answered.

"l/n huh," he took a good look at you making you flush. "are you by chance the one who gave me chocolates on valentines day last year?" you went even redder. he smirked. "that blush confirms it."

he stood up. "tell me l/n, why were you out on the streets this late?" he tilted your chin up and you immediately felt weak under his violet eyes. "business," you breathily answered. "what business?" "... l-o-v," you answered hesitantly.

he grinned widely. "a traitor? damn, wouldn't have believed," he looked at you sharply and he used his quirk again. "tell me the truth." your mouth told him the exact same words and he let you go from his control.

he offered a glass to you. "what would you like to drink?" you pointed at the soda as you sat across him. "no fun kitten," you blushed at the nickname again as he gave you the soda, even opening the can with a pop. "why get mixed in?" you shrugged. "i was.. lets just say.. crazy about you. i wanted to find you. hearing you go to the villain side.. made me want to be one."

"im flattered but you shouldn't do that," he seriously answered. you shrugged. "you're not the only reason. its just that it's the only reason i can say to you," you mumbled, sipping from the can.

"well then, as much as this chat is entertaining me, you have to go," both of you glanced at the clock then he turned his eyes back at you. you shrugged, standing up. "well, good night then, hitoshi shinso." "good night y/n l/n." both of you clashed your drinks together, gulping down the contents. he escorted you out, the smell of alcohol from his body evident.

"just so you know, i loved the chocolates you gave last year," he randomly told you as he shoved his hands in his pockets. you turned to look at him who was grinning. he moved closer to you and planted a kiss on your forehead.

"dont get caught," he smiled crazily as you blushed, opening the door and escorting you out.