Kirishima charged towards the loud explosions. He knew of only one boy who could make explosions like that. As he got closer to the commotion he could hear Bakugou yelling and cursing at someone.
Kirishima pulled someone aside and stared at them, "Whats going on!? Why is he so angry!?"
The boy he held in his hands looked frightened beyond belief. "I-I think that someone made a comment about him....H-He thought it was someone else though. When Kendo tried to tell him th-that he had hit the wrong person he just got angrier and won't believe her...Kendo's been knocked out and now he's going for the first person again."
Kirishima quickly dropped the frightened boy and watched him scurry away then he began shoving his way through the crowd. When he finally got to the front he saw you sitting on the floor with your back up against a wall. You held your hands above your head and ducked your face away with your eyes shut tightly.
You had burn marks all up your arms and bruises on you legs. Your shirt was beginning to tear in places and you only had one shoe on. A trickle of cold blood dripped down from a wound on your forehead as well.
Kendo was lying sprawled out on the floor a few feet away with no visible injuries but she was out cold. TetsuTestu held her head in his lap as he tried to wake her up.
You quivered with fear as Bakugou marched towards you, tiny booms coming from his hands.
"You fucking idiot! Did you think I wouldn't hear you! You can't just go around saying shit about me and not get punished! Damn you!" Bakugou lifted his hand to hit you with a right hook and you braced yourself for the impact but it never came.
"Quit it Bakugou." Your eyes opened in surprise as you heard the calm voice of Kirishima. You looked up to see that he had grabbed hold of Bakugous wrist and had a very serious look on his face. he looked nothing like the normal happy-go-lucky boy he usually was.
Bakugou ripped his wrist from Kirishima's grip and with a "Tch" wandered away down the hall.
Kirishima crouched down beside you and cupped one of your cheeks with his large, rough, hands. He ran his thumb under a scratch that had happened during the fight. Suddenly in one swift motion he had scooped you up in his arms and was walking towards recovery girls office.
"Sorry about Bakugou. He has a hard time admitting he's wrong and controlling his temper. I'm sure whatever he said or did he didn't mean it. Please...Don't hold it against him. He's hard to deal with but he's my best bud. It isn't OK what he did to you but just please...don't hate him."
The whole while Kirishima talked he didn't look down at you. He didn't smile either. He kept his face completely unreadable. You couldn't tell if he was angry or struggling. You looked at his face silently trying to read him.
Your quirk allowed you to have a sneak peek into someones mind and feel what they are feeling even from a distance away. As well as you could copy any physical quirk after the quirk user used it once. You were a bit like Monama in that way. You didn't know if you should use your quirk or not. You would feel uncomfortable reaching into his head like that without his permission but you really wanted to know what he was thinking.
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The Vampy (Kirishima x Reader)
FanficWhat would happen if someones quirk could turn another living being into a Vampire for a whole week? How would people react? Would they have to drink blood? Why would anyone with this quirk use it on one unsuspecting highschooler?