|BNHA| Hiraeth II

Role Model [23]

^Hana with red skin looks like now
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"Eri, this is Hana Fumetsu, Hana this is Eri."

Me and the younger girl stared at each other for a few seconds  before I averted my eyes uncomfortably. "When you said you wanted me to meet someone, she wasn't who I had in mind."

Aizawa stood opposite of me with folded arms, the young girl hiding behind his leg. "Well since she is in my care now, I thought it was only right I formally introduced you. One way or another, you would've encountered her eventually."

"And here I thought you only had enough room for one monster." I grumbled, referring to the old times when I was younger.

"Unlike you, Eri isn't a hell hound."

I snorted and rolled my eyes, shifting my attention back to the girl. I bend down slightly, setting my hands on my knees so I can assess the experimented human. I cocked my head in confusion as she seemed to shy away more from me. Not surprised..

A frown fell upon my face at her behavior and a scowl formed on my face. "I have a remedial course to go to in the morning, if she's gonna act like a wounded puppy, I'm going back to my room." The girls eyes widened slightly with emotion and her lips quivered for a second before ditching Aizawa's leg and bolting out of the room. Aizawa released a heavy sigh and crossed his arms with narrowed eyes at my insensitivity.

"Hana."

"What?"
I stood up straight and crossed my arms with an indifferent expression. By all means, I was not a small human person, simply because I don't think I've ever had much contact with any. Of course, I remembered the memories the She-Devil shared with Eri and none of them were good. The girl had every right to fear me, hate me even. I was the one who brought her back to the only place she had ever knew, the only home she had ever knew. I was basically the Shigaraki to her Fumetsu. I didn't want her forgiveness because I didn't deserve it so I saw no reason in playing nice with her after everything I had put her through.

"Couldn't you have shown a little more compassion."

"What did you expect Eraser? You know I'm not exactly fond of smaller humans. They're weak, and naive." I stated.

Aizawa narrowed his eyes at the girls sudden hostility.

"She's been through a lot these past few days." He pointed out which made me grow annoyed. I've gone through a lot too, so what.

"Trust me, I know I was there." I replied sharply.

"She's a child, Hana."

"And so was I."

Aizawa stiffened at the girls words, an intense silence ensuing throughout the private lounge.
"I thought we had got past that. Your circumstances back then were much different from Eri's."

My lips pursed and I looked away from the man, my gaze beginning to shake as this sudden pent up rage inside me burst from nowhere.

Kill

No... I mentally shut out the voices. Things are different now...

"It's just..." I started slowly trying to figure out the words that could explain my muddled feelings. "I'm jealous of her."