begging for a change ((bnha x male reader))

Chapter 2~~ A fucked up life

Y/n P.O.V

"Just stay here until I call you inside." Aiwaza said wavinghis hand around. "Why would you leave me in a empty hallway alone, what if I do something despicable." I ask raising an eyesbrow. "Trust me you won't do anything, especially with that thing on your ankle." My new teacher said tiredly. I replied with an mhm and stood by the door like the good little boy I am.

"A WHAT?!?!" the class shouted making me jump into a fighting stance out of instinct. He probably mentioned that I'm a villain. "You can come in." my teacher from inside the classroom. I walked with my back slouched slightly and stood in front of the classroom. "Please introduce yourself and take a seat or something." My teacher said going into a yellow cocoon thingy. "I stared at him for a while then looked back at the class staring at me.

"My name is y/n l/n and I'm fifteen years old, is there anything else you'd like to know?" I said clearing my throat. The class stayed quiet as I mentally sweat dropped. Soon the class started to ask an outburst of questions. Well except a depressed looking candy cane guy and an angry looking pomeranian. My head started pound as I held onto the desk for support. "Can you guys please quiet down?" I ask politely, but not to my surprise they keep going and I wasn't the one for second chances. "CAN YOU GUYS PLEASE SHUT THE FUCK UP!!!" I shouted.

The class went quiet as I gained my balance no longer having the teachers desk in my grasp. "Now raise your fucking hand and if I don't give permission to speak then don't fucking speak." I said fighting the urge not to threaten them, I already made such a horrible first impression. Five people then raised their hands. "You round face." I pointed to a brown haired girl. "Why do you have such bags under your eyes?" She asked.

"I don't sleep the amount of hours I should." Then I looked around to see a green haired guy. "Um brocolli." I said poiting at him. "What's your quirk and do you mind explaining it ?" He asked pulling a notebook out of his ass.

"My quirk name is angel. It allows me to have super strength and speed." I said not going any further. I was about to sit my ass down until candy cane boy raised his hand. "Hm you depressed candy cane and after this imma take mah seat." I said sluggishly pointing in his direction as he became as red as that scar on his face. "What inspired you to become a villain." I placed my hand to my chin. "A fucked life." I responded simply and walked to the only empty seat.

I placed my head down falling asleep.

??? P.O.V

Why would a fucked up life inspire you to become a villain, shouldn't that give you courage and determination to become a hero so that you can prevent others from having a fucked up life, why would you be inspired to become a villain and make others lives fucked up.

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Who do you think it is that made that remark, um I don't know either but hopeful your comments will help. And it can only be a male.