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Wheel of Emotions
Bnha (boys) X Villain!Reader
A story about a young villain forced to attend UA undercover for the sake of gathering information. As she battles with the constant reminders of her past, and s...
Behold my poorly drawn vision of what Julien looks like ^ this was done on my phone in like an hour and I am the farthest thing from a digital artist so take it or leave it 👹
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Shiiiiiit.
She'd never experienced Shigaraki's quirk before, but now that she had, it felt like her hand was about to fall off. She rested her hand in the pocket of her sweater to try and keep it still, but every step she took still set her exposed flesh on fire.
Togas sweater wrapped around it only really helped with the bleeding and kept the mess to a minimum. But the cloth was getting more soaked in her blood by the second, so she really needed to pick up the pace.
As soon as she had left the warehouse, she started running. The adrenaline helped to numb the constant pain everywhere and also cleared her head. But now that things have settled, she found herself exhausted, both emotionally and physically, and her whole body was screaming at her to stop moving.
The sun was starting to rise as she continued to travel through alleys and backroads. There was really only one place left where she could go and not feel totally unwelcome, so that's where she was going.
Knock, knock, knock
She banged against the door thrice, slumped on the spot with her balance wavering for a second. The door swung open and her slouched e/c eyes connected with dark chocolate ones.
"What do I owe the pleasure of seeing yo— OH my god, is that blood?!" Julien's butler voice suddenly vanished and was replaced with a much more natural and panicked one.
She looked at him with her brow raised because, yes, it was obviously blood, before responding, "Heh, I knew that posh act was full of shit," she said, ignoring his previous observation, "now let me in, the sun is rising and I look like I just got mugged," she said, weakly pushing past him with her left to avoid moving her right hand.
The male sputtered a few words of gibberish before closing the door behind her and following her into the living room of the girls fake home. Turns out, this was the only place she could turn to, she really had no where else to go.
She wordlessly took a seat on the couch with a small wince before leaning back and closing her eyes. Julien sort of just awkwardly stood there for a second and looked at the girl who rested her head back. She felt no need to explain herself and it made him antsy.
There was a few seconds of him nervously tapping his foot before she heard his fast footsteps leave the room. Moments later, there was the sound of doors opening and materials shuffling before she heard him return.
Julien now sat in front of her on the coffee table. She opened one eye to observe him only for the brunette to nervously swallow under her gaze. She found his behaviour amusing and gave him her full attention out of curiosity.
