The Marked One {BNHA X Male Reader}

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A/n: hmm ah yes, it's me again with another chapter nobody wants to read

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He took a deep breath of fresh air as he stood in front of the gates that led to the physical part of the entrance exam

Other than his white hair and e/c eyes, he didn't stand out too much, he simply wore grey joggers with a simple red and white sweater with two yellow curves on the chest with the word oppai under it

Despite this, most of the females practically flocked to him and brought up conversations, he resisted the urge to laugh at them at their attempt of flirting

"Alright, let's start this! In real battles there's no countdown! So what are you doing, you're wasting time!" The pro hero shouted from a tall building as the gates opened

All of them rushed through the gates as if their life depended on it, it was rather pathetic in Y/n's eyes

He merely walked inside without a care in the world, he yawned boringly as he hummed a tune while inspecting his surroundings

He saw many quirks being used, some useless, some being situational, others being quite powerful but were in incapable hands

One of the things he hated most was to see quirks with potential being wasted because of their user

Like a heat specialized quirk he saw a guy use while he passed by

The guy used it to heat up his own hand and strike the robot, effectively hurting the robot and himself

What he could've done, is heat the inside of the machines or coat his hand in the apposite of heat, coldness, before warming up his hand to extreme measures

But he was more interesting in a certain green haired broccoli boy, said boy was struggling to even get a single point

It must be quite difficult to accomplish the task when he had only barely obtained his quirk, but seeing the successor of All Might would be interesting for Y/n

But he was too tired, so maybe after a nap

{T.M.O}

{Let's change to first perspective shall we?}

I snored on one of the rooftops of a building, one could say I was... quite bored, one can only watch the deprivation of teenagers for so long

All those hormones, anxiety, and depression... ugh

If you're going to think about fucking somebody, then just get laid, it always worked for me

Speaking of everything going my way...

"Oh god what is that?!"

"It's a robot!"

"No shit! But what the fuck is it?!"

"It's a robot!"

I sighed at the noise of idiocy as the screams of teenagers made me even more sleepy, like a lullaby

A sweet, sweet, bloody lullaby

I jumped from the rooftop without a single care for my body, and to add some flare I landed the legendary pose, the superhero landing

Well... one could say it didn't go quite... well

My right arm got completely demolished, a sickening squish was heard and the oh so sweet sound of my right arm's bones getting shattered or at the very least near that state