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I quiver in fear, grabbing onto the green haired male's arm and promptly screeching out "A VILLIAN!?". A response they were definitely not expecting.

My voice went crazy loud!! Toga would be impressed.

Everyone took a step back as they covered their ears- my shout reaching every inch of the shopping district, alerting shop goers of the situation. Panic ensued as everyone reacted harshly to the v word, and the UA kids were fumbling around trying to calm them down.

I dropped the crocodile tears facade off my face, throwing up a peace sign to the few students who were paying attention to me and speeding towards the place I came from, hoping that Toga would still be there. My shoes squeaked against the floor as I ran as fast as I could, pushing past people left and right.

"Hey! Don't let her get away!" A voice shouted from behind me, soon followed by what sounded like.. an engine?? Holy shit, are they trying to kill me!?

Large arms were suddenly thrown against me as I was sent flying into the air, the person still wrapped around me.

We skidded to a stop near a fountain, and the pain was practically unbearable. I don't think I've broken anything, but I'm being crushed by some gigantic male and my face, arms and legs are all scratched up!!

The part that mainly affected me about this was they made a male chase after me!! A male!! Am I not hot enough for a female :(

Was that their goal all along? To hurt me? Wouldn't surprise me, heroes really hold no remorse towards who they deem villains.

The person released me from their arm prison, only to hold me down against the floor by my shoulders. I coughed out, attempting to steady my heartbeat.

"Um.. I promise I won't run away?" I shakily called out, hoping the person standing above me could hear me.

"You know damn well you'll run away again. Now don't test us, bitch, or we'll actually hurt you this time." An angry voice growled, their footsteps echoing out everywhere.

"Bakugou! That is no way to speak to a person, never mind whom they surround themselves with! Apologise!" The person above me lectured, moving his leg to stand in front of the other person.

I took this opportunity to sit myself up- much to the hero wannabe's dismay- and surveyed the area. The plaza was deserted, only inhabited by the dumb UA kids and the odd onlooker. All of the shops went into lockdown, as was procedure during a villain attack.

But, I'm not a villain. Right..?

I'm not the villain here,, am I?

A pink hand shoved in front of my face broke me out of my train of thought, leading up to a fluffy haired girl with apprehension surrounding her eyes. She looked genuine, compared to the rest of the idiot gang of hero losers.

But, I don't care. Genuine or not, I don't need help from anyone.

I slapped her hand away, lifting myself up off the floor to come face to face with her. She looked hurt, but was also expecting this to happen. Even though I did this, she still smiled at me.

"Mina. Mina Ashido. Would you like us to clean your injuries?" The girl stated, pointing behind her towards the group of girls that got me in this mess in the first place.

I stood in disbelief, the complete idiocy of  this situation shocking me to my core.

"You.. you do realise I'm only in this mess because of all of you, right? It's not like I threw myself full force at the ground for fun." I glared at the girls, shuffling backwards.

They moved towards me, offering their hands in encouragement. I kept moving backwards, not breaking eye contact once from the girl called Mina. She has pretty eyes.

I stepped back once more, only to be stopped by hands on my shoulders. "Well, never expected this to happen. You guys actually cornered someone? Impressive." A voice stated in a sarcastic tone, moving me around to face them.

I came face to face with a scruffy looking man, his hair tied back and a scarf wrapped loose around his neck. The students behind me celebrated his entrance, but I wish he would exit.

Who the fuck called the pros.

"Hm? You don't look very villain-like. Well I don't look very hero-like so I can't say much. My name is Eraserhead and that's all you need to know for now. Right kid, why have you been captured by my class?"

Ah. He's their teacher.

"She was hanging around that Toga villain, sir! The one who harassed Uraraka-chan!" A voice piped up from the sea of UA urchins.

Toga-san harassed someone? How very villain of her. Cmon Toga! How many times have I told you to stay away from the 'villain status quo'.

I swear that blondie never learns.

"I haven't been 'captured' by anyone, sir. Only inconvenienced. And- if I may- Im not a villain. The actual villain managed to get away, thanks to your class' incompetence. Can I leave now?" I state, leaving the UA kids temporarily gobsmacked.

Eraserhead shook his head and stated, "no, we need to bring you in for questioning. Do you have a quirk? It would be best if you could tell us it so we aren't inconveniencing you further."

"No sir. I'm quirkless, and I always have been. No quirk near me!" I stated proudly. Ha that's what you think. If I could actually use my damn quirk it would be over for you bitches.

Eraserhead nodded, grabbing my arms and pulling me towards the car he came from. He sat me in the backseat as he himself moved to the front. The driver was another pro hero, but he looked like the human embodiment of a cockatiel.

I'm getting a headache from just looking at him.

His outfits kinda funky though, maybe I should get some fashion tips from him. Not the shoes, though. Think I'm getting an aneurysm just from looking at them.

"Hey kid! Oh wow, you look roughed up! Shota, what's going on?" The yellow lightsaber asked, barking for a response from his exasperated comrade.

"Shut up. She's working with the villains- but she's playing the silent game. She is only a child though, so it's honestly a wonder how she has gotten herself in this situation." Eraserhead stated, taking off his goggles and staring intently at me, trying to be intimidating.

Intimidating? Seriously? The man just looks like he needs a shit really bad. Maybe he should go sort that out.

"Well," the glowstick man began, "let's head off to the school, yea? I've already scheduled a meeting with principal Nezu, so the little havoc maker sitting in the backseat doesn't need to worry anymore, you hear me girl? Now! Let's get on the road!"

Welp. There goes my peaceful life.

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