You slid easily down the cold, wet wall of stone, using the water to your advantage as you landed. Forcing it up to your feet to catch you before running into the village. Your hood was pulled over your head to hide yourself of looking like royalty.
Not that a hood could help hide your good looks or anything.
Your boots trudged through the mud, pants clinging to your legs in the rain, you wore a white long sleeved shirt with a green corset vest. The royal crest on the neck tie of your hood was ripped off and thrown into the mud.
You weren't gonna lie, you had daddy issues, well, family issues since you mother or siblings weren't supportive either. Your father wanted to marry you off to the nearest dweeb of the next royal family so you could produce an heir, he could become ten times richer, and the immature boy of a Prince would get laid.
The nearest dweeb was a short pervert that went by the name of Mineta Minoru, he wasn't even half your height, he was shorter.
The midget had nothing on you, his quirk was kinda useless, and he just wouldn't shut up about anything. You couldn't stand to marry him.
So you ran away, depending on the money you had stolen from the royal treasury, your quirk, and the skills you had possessed through training over the years.
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You stumbled on through the night, you would have taken your horse but waking the guards just to get to the royal stable was to much of a risk, you where better content with walking, humming a soft lullaby that your mother had sung to you when you where a child.
You shoved the hood back as soon as you where out of the village, feeling the cold wetness on your face gave you a bit of comfort as you absorbed it through your skin and sighed. You ran your fingers through your (H/c), damp locks.
Cursing yourself for not leaving a bit sooner you pulled your hood up again and trudged on. The smell of smoke wafting your way you went through the trees off the path to avoid any travelers that may or may not notice you.
Explosions could be heard in the distance along with loud grunting noises, some distinct words filled your ears and made your heart race a bit faster in your chest.
"Kirishima get your ass back here!" A male voice bellowed.
You took stance and looked around, unable to pinpoint the direction in which it came from.
You turned and gasped as a flash of red slammed into you with an amazing an out of force and speed. You tumbled to the ground and rolled along with the body that had captured your breath and forced it out of your lungs.
You coughed and flipped over to choke as soon as the weight left you. You put your hands on the wet ground and hacked, nearly throwing up.
"Woah, Sorry you okay?" A voice said, stunned but concerned a hand was placed on your back and you replied from the touch as if you had been burned.
"S-Stay -cough- away." You warned before coughing again, tears streaming down as you sucked in a breath and tried to calm yourself.
"Kirishima what the fuck did you do?" Another man asked, stepping out into the open. Smoke puffed from his hands as your gaze landed on him. His blonde hair was poofy and stuck out in all directions but a few droplets of rain bounced off of it, his gaze was crimson, angry, and all out annoyed.
You looked at the other man. Eyes also red, teeth sharp like a wolf, ruby red hair that also stuck out in all directions.
"I didn't do anything!" The one called kirishima answered back harshly. Looking at his companion with daggers in his gaze. The blonde rolled his eyes and scoffed before kneeling next to him and reaching out to touch you.
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Bnha one shots | Requests Closed
Fanfictiontitle says it all Completed stories filled with fluff and angst -I do not own my hero academia/Baku no hero academia or any of the characters in it- Enjoy!!