"Don't let me go."
"Don't worry, I won't ever let you go. I promise."
Ikari's scar is the first thing that people notice. And it drives them away, since it is the symbol of her father, one of the most feared villains of all time... before he died.
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"It was the screams."— Todoroki Shoto
*warning: significant gore and other violent elements in this chapter, along with mention of abuse. Please proceed with caution.
POV—Hebinoya Ikari
Foe
Don't let me go.
Father made countless enemies.
Hundreds of people hated him.
And when he disappeared,
They didn't know where to direct their anger.
So they turned to me.
Don't let me go.
I grit my teeth as Endeavor gathers us in. I stay two feet away from Nichi— if I'm any closer, I'm not sure I can restrain the urge to punch her.
Once I get my hands on that greedy, lying, neck I'm going to—
"Long distance training is key to defeating Manipulae. Last time, we kept on taking down the debris around him one by one, and we need a solution that can incapacitate his usage of those things. Therefore, we will be practicing long range fighting to get to the source of the problem, and root it out as quickly as possible." Endeavor addresses, eyeing all of us interns. He turns to Alessia, saying, "For this to happen, I want Nichiya to fight your intern."
Yes, bring it on. I'll crush every single damn bone in her body.
My teeth are still tightly clenched together. Making fun of me was one thing. Making others lose trust in me is another.
"Why not your son?" Alessia asks.
"My son is too powerful for her," Endeavor states blandly, and another shot of offense runs through me. Alessia gives Endeavor a long and drawn out stare, then sighs.
"I don't have any objection," she drawls, and she steps to the side.
"The rules are similar to the one on one fights in the Sports Festival. You only win when one opponent is too incapacitated to fight, or one of them yields. The main goal is to fight long distance, so I have placed boundaries where you can and cannot go..."
