"Hey! Come on loser, pick up the books you just dropped or I might end up just stepping all over them!"
"Haha, yeah loser hurry up!"
"But you guys were the one who pushed them out of my hands-"
"I'm sorry what was that?! You're going to have to speak a little clearer so that I can hear you."
As he said those words to me the upper class-man used his quirk to turn his fingers into sharp weapons. He points all of them towards my neck as a way to instill fear into me.
"Uh... I was just going say that... that..."
"Yes?"
"I was just going to say that... I'm sorry for inconveniencing you guys, I'll pick them up right now."
"Ha! That's what I thought loser! Get on the ground where you belong and clean up!"
"Haha nice one man, hey you wanna go chill behind the school for a bit?"
"Yeah sure, I'm bored of playing with my new friend anyway."
He grabbed my hair and pulled up so that I would be facing him eye to eye. I winced in pain as he continued to grip and tug at my hair.
"Cya tomorrow pal. We can't wait to hang out with you again."
Suddenly he let go of my hair and I fell to the ground on top of my textbooks.
I looked at them as they walked away, I knew that if I wanted to I could use my quirk to get them back I could even... no.
I shouldn't even think about that. They may be bullies, but even they don't deserve that punishment. If I want be a hero one day, I need to start acting like one.
I give a deep sigh and start to pick up my books. One of them had a light dirt shoe print on it so I just wiped it off with my sleeve.
Once I got up on my feet again I looked around me and sure enough the rest of my class mates were just sitting there acting as if nothing happened.
I don't really blame them though I know for a fact that I'm not the only person that those bullies harass. It's just easier to stay out of it if it means that you won't be added to there list of "friends".
I walk to my desk and start to pack up my books but then I realize that I'm missing one.
"Huh? That's odd where is my math book-"
Suddenly I feel a tap on my right shoulder and I quickly turn around to see who it is.
It's some one I've never met before. She had blond hair with two messy buns. She also had eyes that looked like she hadn't slept for days. Other than that she looked just like any other student.
"Hello." I say to the girl in front of me.
"..."
"Uh... can I help you?"
"..."
She wasn't responding. She was just smiling at me. But before I could say anything else she suddenly handed me a math textbook.
"Oh is this my textbook?"
She nods.
I give her a sincere grin and politely thank her.
"Thank you for finding and returning it to me."
Her face lit up and I could see a light blush forming on her face.
YOU ARE READING
My Precious Himiko
Fanfiction(Male Reader x Himiko Toga) You're a 17 year old male high school student that's been bullied for a while. You're goal is to one day become a great hero but out of the blue Himiko Toga kidnaps you and believes that you would make a better villain.