BNHA x OC
"I'm at the advantage here." she grinned, fingers twitching in anticipation and fear, eyes flickering over each and every individual around her.
"How so?" Present Mic mused, causing Isamu's gaze to fall on him, "You seem nervous to me."
"I don't usually give information for free, but you asked so nicely." she mused, dodging arms that grabbed at her from behind. She dropped and swung her leg, swiping them out from underneath them.
"One, I don't rely on my quirk. It's not flashy or powerful." she mused, flipping over another backup guard and making direct eye contact with Midnight as the R-rated hero tore her costume, emitting a pinkish purple mist.
She swiped Midnight's mask as they it helped her see before kicking her in the abdomen and dodging Eraser's capture weapon, then blinded and incapacitating Present Mic next.
"And two." she hummed, flicking her wrists and four knives shot out. Two damaged Mic's support gear speaker, another pinned Midnight to the wall with a leather strap, and the last was aimed at Eraser's goggles. The man blinked and dodged, returning Isamu's quirks in the process.
Isamu paused, "All I ever needed was one glance."
"You're different from what I expected," she said softly.
"How so?" he asked, glancing at her.
"I don't know," she replied, searching for the right words. "You just... have this way of making people feel like they matter. Even here, in this... nightmare."
He was quiet for a moment before responding. "You matter, Y/n. Don't forget that."
OR
Y/n wakes up in the deadly Squid Game, surrounded by strangers and fighting to survive. What she doesn't know is that the mysterious Frontman is watching her every move through the cameras- and she's caught his attention.