¨You must be cured¨ Chisaki(Overhaul) x y/n

Meeting Chisaki

The story: 

¨Honey!¨ y/n turned around to see a tall spiky blonde-haired guy stand above them. His eyes are pink. They had turned bright pink ever since they had used their quirk, swoon, and now his hand was caressing their cheek. ¨You have such...pretty...everything.¨ The hand not on her face had tiny explosions coming out of his hand. Y/n's power had always been a problem. They had gone to U.A but never really learned that they needed to keep their power under control.

 As soon as the break started. Y/n's stared into the eyes of Katsuki Bakugo and made sure he would fall for them. The sports festival was after the break so all they needed to do was make sure he can't practice for it. Nobody else can see it. But y/n can see a pink icon above the person who she makes eye contact with. The number starts at 100. They need to stay around the person who they are swooning or else the number goes down, and their control is no more. Not to say they need to stay attached to them. But if they stay too far away or refuse to keep swooning them. Then their numbers go down faster, and their grasp is released. Y/n had a tiny problem. They couldn't control their power. Even though they wanted Bakugo to not practice. They were getting bored with him. Y/n pushed Bakugo away. As they peeked up Bakugo's number was down to an 80. This was going to be harder than they thought.

[Forgive me. I'm making the 'they' a 'you' now]

As you pushed Bakugo away he grasped your hand too hard, and you saw his number go up to 100. ¨P-please Bakugo.¨ You said through gritted teeth. Your hand began to hurt more. Bakugo let go. You ran for it, and Bakugo turned with a sad puppy face. ¨y/n? Where are you going to?¨ As you struggled to open the door to the outside. You heard explosions as Bakugo was using it to catch up to you. You struggled with the lock but you finally got out. You saw his eyes still bright pink and were too focused. You didn't think there was anyone outside but you bumped into someone. You looked up and saw a man with small piercing brownish-yellow eyes. His hair was short but long in the back. He had a plague mask on. You actually thought he was kinda cute. But you didn't have time to think now. You heard the explosions getting closer as Bakugo was coming towards. You. The man looked at you expressionless, and you looked him in the eyes. He twitched like someone had pricked his chest. You chuckled. But as you looked up. His eyes were not pink. He looked at you. His eyebrows pointed down. He was pissed. His voice was raspy but calm. Almost sickly. But he made his point clear. ¨And what did you just do to me?¨ He began to remove his gloves but you grasped onto his hands and chanted the words you used when people where under your control. ¨HELP ME MY LOVE.¨ He flinched as he looked up at Bakugo right behind you. His skull shirt was wrinkled, and he panted as he held onto your hand. 

Chisaki's POV: 

'It's a good day for a walk.' I thought to myself. I knew the heroes were after me but I needed some time to relax from the stress. I went to a neighborhood that was more unknown to them. I should have brought my workers but I needed to be by myself. All I remember is being bumped and a rather weak looking person bumped into me. Usually, I'd kill them for even touching me but they had made eye contact with me. I felt a sharp pierce. like they had put a needle in my heart but they where oddly relaxing to look at. ¨I should just end this.¨ I began to take off my glove but they grasped my hand before I could do anything. ¨And what did you just do to me?¨ Why do they keep staring at me? They randomly yelled ¨HELP ME MY LOVE.¨ That threw me off guard. Who the hell is that behind her. The Bakugo kid? Do they have a quirk? The kid is grabbing her hand too much. I need to kill them both now. Ugh. They need to let go of my hand. ¨Hey blonde one.¨ His eyes made contact with me but his eyes... are pink?¨ I better get them out of here. I have no choice. I'll threaten the mighty Bakugo. As my hand reached him. He flinched. The person looks frightened for some reason. But they are looking above his head? I began to put my glove on and couldn't help but look back up. His eyes were red but small. He seemed angry. This person definitely has a quirk. How pathetic. I'll leave. Not my problem.