"I bet you're still walking on a tightrope
Miss me so much, you've been goin' psycho
You ain't gotta say it, baby, I know (I know, I know, I know)" - Ellie, JUICE WRLD, Hate Me
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Aizawa was pretty nervous. He was pretty much shaking with the knowledge of not knowing if he did good enough on the U.A entrance exam. His Quirk was used on humans, not robots. All he did was punched a few small robots or hit them with free bricks then went into rescuing those who could not move.
And god was he disappointed in himself.
He wanted to become a hero, not for the spotlight but only for justice, which is what real Pros would do. He was ready to tackle any challenge U.A had for him.
But boy was he not ready to see a beaten out and bleeding body slumped into an alleyway.
He couldn't scream. His body was frozen and his eyes were wide looking. The pit of his stomach churn at the sight of blood and he wanted to run away. But heroes don't run away from danger, he thought to himself. So he gulped down the bad feeling and went straight to the bleeding person.
You were getting closer and closer to passing out, your breathing was ragged accompanied with the metallic smell of blood coated on your stomach. "Curse that son of a b*tch," you sighed.
Everything was just going fine, you were to give him the briefcase filled with convincible money enough to get him off suspicion but the guy just had to have a scan type of quirk. Once he knew it was fake he dragged you in an abandoned alley and beat you up to your death, next thing you're bleeding with some open wounds and leaking blood.
"Hey! Dude, um, you're bleeding. We should get you to a hospital, quick," with all your might, you opened one of your eyes to see a black fluffy hair and a pale-skinned person looking at you in worry. "No, no hospitals," you shook your head.
The boy bit his lip in worry then grabbed something from his backpack, "You're lucky I always bring some medicine kits for times like this, you never know what'll happen in this city," he attempted to joke to lighten up your mood, which did so.
You looked at his outfit, noticing a small U.A logo in it, "Say, did you take the U.A exam or something?" The boy looked at you and you pointed out his outfit, looking down he gasps and panicked. "What?! I should've taken this off, I must've forgotten," he shakily sighed and proceeded to bandage you up.
"Now I might be a little off on patching up your injury, sorry in advance," you winced when you felt stinging in your side. "Nah, it's fine. So you're gonna become a hero? That's nice," you looked at him. He seemed to smile at your question but then frowned, "What? Did something happen?"
The boy looked at you, then tended back to your injuries, his shoulders tensing. "Yeah, I might have to give up on that, I totally flunked the exam, my quirk isn't exactly made to destroy robots,"
You pursed your lips, slightly feeling bad for him. "Well, that's stupid. Hey would you look at that, you did a good job," you looked down to see your wounds closed and patched up.
The boy smiled slightly and then looked at you, "I still need to know if you're fine to walk on your own, you can't basically just walk around the streets with that blood clothing," he pointed out.
"Eh, I already called someone and they'll pick me up. Thank you for what you did though, Heroes nowadays would just call an ambulance instead of really checking in," you shakily stood up. "What's your name?"
The boy opened his mouth but before he could've said anything, a car honked behind him startling the life out of him. "M/n! You idiot, you just had to get wounded again!" Tsukauchi came out of the car and went towards the two of you, he grabbed your wrist gently and gave you a stern look.
"I shouldn't have sent you in, now look! You're all- ...patched up?" he looked at your arms then on your side hips, his eyes a bit wide. "Huh, who did this?"
You looked beside him, about to point at the raven-haired boy but he was missing. "Huh, I guess he's gone," you shrugged a little. "Anyways, it was a success, I got the bug attached,"
Tsukauchi lightly flicked your forehead, "Yeah, whatever. Let's go get you cleaned up at home."
Inside the car, while Tsukauchi was distracted by driving, you fished out your phone and called out Nezu. A little while he picked up, judging from a few soft noises he was having tea. "Hey, Nezu-san," you greeted.
"Hello, M/n-san! To what do I owe this call?"
You thought a little, remembering how you were so against the offer but now, because of that kid you wanted to try. "Does your offer still stand?"
"Why yes! I'm glad you decided. But may you tell me why you've agreed?"
"Oh, just got inspired, 'tis all,"
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[ON HOLD] Reborn [bnha x male reader]
Fanfic"I've died a couple of times to know Satan and God doesn't want me there. So I went solo and punished my self," "With what?" "By simply living." ---- A BNHA Male reader fanfic. [BNHA belongs to Kōhei Horikoshi]