His body tensed alarmingly as words reached his ears that made his rage rise like lava from an erupting volcano, his muscles responding to his call by forcibly moving his arms to reach the crevices of his pockets, taking the roll with him, while trying in vain to turn a deaf ear.
— Midoriya is leaving that geek stage every time. — A random girl commented, whispering with her friends about the things that happened in her school day. — He looks changed. — She finished as she watched her friends think about the aforementioned.
- Certain.-
— She You can see a certain air of maturity, could it be that she accepted reality? I mean, she can't be a hero without quirk or Aura.” The bread and butter always at that school were rumors that a certain non-quirky boy was trying to achieve an impossible dream, or at least a physically impossible one for the young man.
Some tried to be more docile with the young man, advising him to think of another job for his future, and others were much more, less subtle to make it clear that he would only be cannon fodder. (Katsuki)
Oh sure, in super human society, one could have two quirks, Aura or Quirk, unfortunately the Deku boy lacked both, it was a shame for him, but the others couldn't care less, after all, he was just a boy , Nope?.
As they talked, a rather sick and hideous smile grew on her face, it wasn't something that people would normally see, or something that Yang herself would let everyone see, but she couldn't care less if they saw her in those moments, which were for your personal enjoyment, oh yes.
Watching her roll with desire for her, while that smile became almost predatory, she watched intently as her prey lay on the ground while her eyes were hidden under a soft comfortable cloth so as not to bother or harm a part of her body.
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— ~ Oh ~ .— She couldn't help letting out a comment from her lips, she river immersed herself in her imagination completely forgetting that those harpies, or that was how she called those women, had stopped talking of her lover.
Hot steam escaped from her mouth as her eyes widened, her throat rumbled as she avoided letting saliva out the corner of her mouth.
She couldn't help but think what she was going to do when she got to her home, though it would probably be to jump on her 'Darling'...
—Yang!.—
-Let's go? We'll miss lunch.” The young voice of her younger sister took her out of her paradise, she only snorted a little before agreeing, so that in the middle of the way she would submerge herself in her thoughts again.
