Bakugou: "Listen idiot if you think that you can beat me in becoming the best hero than you better go back to America. As long as I'm here and standing there is no possible way that you can outmatch me."
Y/N: "Oh really, if that were true than why did they recommended me and not you. The teachers all ready see me better than you and the year hasn't begun. And to tell me to go back to America, well maybe you should have stayed home. Ya little prick."I said as I started to run away
Bakugou: HEY! GET BACK HERE YOU MAGGOT I'M NOT DONE TALKING! DO YOU HAVE ANY IDEA WHO I AM! I'LL CRUSH YOU, YOU FUCK!
He came flying to me by the use of his quirk so he would catch up to me as I turn around to see him. At the same time he had tackled me, and put me in a position that made my face burn up from embarrassment. I was at his hold now and there was no escape, he had me pinned to the ground. During this process he was surprisingly gentle with me. Bakugou was now above from me, holding me, his hands were grabbing both of my wrist with enough strength just for me not to get away. Our faces were well apart, but enough to see every detail of his face, but what I loved most of his features were those crimson eyes of his. We stared too each others eyes for a while, until he started to lean into my ear and whisper to me in a low voice, but still angry one. His grippe becoming stronger as he spoke.
Bakugou:"Now you're mine. And I'll never leave you. You got that, you little fucker. You can't run away from me."
This story will be about you and Bakugou being rivals. But you secretly admire that determination of his. Your whole life you've been wanting to beat everyone else and becoming in to the hero. You've trained many years, and was finally recognize from U.A and so recommended. Once you saw how much Bakugou wanted to be the best. That made you feel something that you would have never dream of feeling for him love,loyalty, and lust.
Elliot Jensen and Elliot Fintry have a lot in common. They share the same name, the same house, the same school, oh and they hate each other but, as they will quickly learn, there is a fine line between love and hate.