Festival 3(part:9)

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3'Rd person p.o.v
Everyone was watching where watching the fight between Midoriya and shinzou as you where walking to the writing room with jiro since she was your first opponent.

Jiroa: do I still have to wear this.

She said tugging at her cheerleader outfit.

Y/n:it's are deal.

I said smirking.

Jiro: are you going to hold up your end of the deal.

Y/n: no.

Jiro: what!

Y/n:I'm just messinf with your head.

Jiro: It's even more embarrassing that I have to fight like this.

Y/n: you look fine.

I say trying to cheer her up.

Jiro: that doesn't help.

Y/n: that's all I can think of to help you.

Jiro: can I not wear the cheerleader outfit.

Y/n: well I we're almost there and that would break our deal.

Jiro: I'll pay you back.

Y/n: with what.

Jiro: I can't think of anything

She said stopping and looking at me.

Y/n: how about you do anything I want.

I say as she looks down.

Jiro: fine but-

I cut her off.

Y/n: as agreed you do whatever I want for however long I feel like forever. No ifs, ands, or buts.
I say while holding her chin up as my eyes glow white and lighting flickers around me.

Y/n: deal.

I say feeling her tremble my voice changed.

Jiro: d-deal

We shook hands and I sped her into her athletic uniform.

As we where about to enter I notice here fear and she was still trembling.

Y/n:don't worry.

Jiro:I just sold my freedom to you, like my soul to the devil.

Y/n:I'm not a devil,  I'm a god.

Well she's f#cked in more ways then one. 






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