a girl who has been a mindless slave, who obeyed every order she had been given and knows nothing other than evil, abuse and discipline from none other than Tomura Shigaraki. she is trying to repay for what she's done at a prestigious school for her...
That night when i came in Todoroki had already fallen asleep, or at least pretended to. I clamber into bed, desperately defying the urge to creep in with him and kiss him again.
The realisation i had of liking him hit me hard. Is this what it is? I'm guessing it is, because all i can think about is what i want him to do to me. ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
How did i not realise before? And now i'm just confused because he didn't really give me an explanation, he just walked away. Does that mean he didn't like it? Probably...
Soon i actually drift off to sleep, and spend the rest of that night in and out of it, in between nightmares.
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I wake up in a ball and look over, to no surprise, Todoroki isn't there. I sigh deeply and get up. I hope to avoid him, today i'm going out to do my own training. I put on one of his graphic shirts and my own shorts.
What do i say if i see him? it won't be the same surely.
I breathe a sigh of relief as when i walk into the kitchen he is absent. But then i feel a strong twinge of sadness. He didn't even want to talk to me.
I go out for a run, hoping that it'll somehow improve my endurance. I don't get very far though. I then reach a certain spot and decide it's a safe place to practice my quirk. I think back with a grimace to what Todoroki said yesterday.
"you're limiting yourself."
i never noticed it before, but maybe i am. But those moves only happened when i was under major stress, i could never perfect that, right?
I try my best to lift many heavy rocks at once, but i can't manage it, it's like trying to move one finger without the others coming up with it.
I feel a buzz from my pocket. Usually i never read my texts, or reply to them. They stress me out and i can't be bothered to talk to people. But the back of my mind wonders if it's Shoto.
I should ignore it.
I groan in frustration and pull my phone from my pocket.
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