"You know, for someone who has so much bite, it's no wonder you feel so tired after such a short match! Such a shame, having a boring quirk and being called a villain all your life! Honestly-"
Shinso comes at him, his eyes blown open into something dangerous, and Monoma is honestly surprised he doesn't activate his quirk then and there, pinning Monoma hard against the lockers, the thud reverberating painfully against his shoulders. Monoma swallows, his grin refusing to budge.
"Listen," Shinso sneers, voice low as it buzzes in Monoma's ears. "I know what you're trying to do here."
His grip gets tighter, eyes narrowing.
"But I know your heart is not in this."
Mind the content warnings, but as far as I think, there will be depressing themes and exploration of a personality disorder. Hope you all enjoy :D
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