|•Singularity•| PART 2

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Inka  quickly got onto her knees as the two stood infront of her. Fighting back or even retorting was not an option....because what they were saying is true.

Blood DID stain her hands. All it took was one thrust of a knife,  Inkas eyes looked over to the people she used to associate with. She used to lead the class as best she could even if she was quirkless. They looked at her much differently.

But it was completely understandable in her mind,  a murder still among their ranks.

". . . I-I can change...I've done my-"

Bakugo smirk widened as he begun to laugh historically.

"You KILLED someone dumbass. Do you know what heroes are for?"

Midoriya sighed, a look of disgust at even the thought of her being  a hero with crimson red blood on their hands...and not just any crimson red blood.

"To put monsters like you in prison for good Kira..."

Luckily the bell saved Inka from anything more as the students all funneled out, sharing glances of content at  the sight of her on her knees ,  tears dripping down her face.  Her eyes shifted towards the teacher who simply stood their, scratching his head awkwardly.

"B-bastard..."

She mumbled beneath her breath,  slowly getting back up to her feet and walking towards her desk.

"My notes..."

Green flames danced  mockingly over the scorched note book. A couple slaps of her palm on it could not save the charred pages, she groaned before throwing it away in the bin and leaving the room.

"I got to take the alley and avoid them.. Hira should be waiting near the restaurant."

Quickly, she walked out of the school making sure to not be noticed and called out any further than she already has.

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•Inochi Diner, Japan•
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Hira stood on the street idly on the steet nearby. Hood on, things had been getting stressful with the amount of eyes that were trained on her sometimes.

"Just perinoid I guess... No way that coperation has already tracked me here."

A big digital screen sat in the square this restaurant was located, blaring the going' ons of the whole country. What was on the news however, was a story going on in another country.

"Scientist in Korea have uncovered a breakthrough in desinging AI. Today we sit in the year 2123, and perhaps finally we will walk among the first ever AI civilians-"

The news continued as Hira watched with mild interest. The idea of ai civilians wasnt really surprising, considering coperations and families have made strives in it thanks to certain quirk abilities. But the apparent "barrier" still hasnt been broken just yet or atleast until now.

"Interesting, right?"

Inkas voice  sounded in Hira's ears as she turned . Her blue eyes scanning the worn down girl.

"Tear marks under your eyes... Bruises all over your forehead"

"Nothing to worry about Hira...the class just doesn't like me. Like usual."

Hira groaned at the half assed attempt at downplaying her own situation. Seriously, why does she keep even going to class...  She sighed, knowing Inka well enough after a couple days  that she wouldn't be able to get her to drop out or anything. Pulling her along as they went into the diner.

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Inka took small bites into the sandwich she ordered, Or atleast her half of it. Hira nudged her shoulder , pointing her finger at the bottle of mustard sitting on the other side of the table.

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