“Hey, can you wait here for a sec,” Bakugou said as we stopped outside a store laying on a small street. “I have to buy some hair dye for Kirishima.”
“Wait his hair isn’t red?” I asked confused.
“No. It’s black.” Bakugou sounded like, I had just said something weird.
“A girl in your class is pink. So why is it weird that I thought his hair is red?”
“Just wait here.” Bakugou walked into the store.
I stood up against the wall. His hair is black, how weird.
“Hey.”
I looked up to see two guys standing eyeing me up and down.
“Yeah?” I answered.
“What is a girl like you doing here?” asked one of them.
“I have asked myself the exact same thing.”
“Then let’s leave,” said the second, he grabbed my wrist.
“No!” I answered and tried to put him in an armlock, but a weird pain flew through my arm making me lose focus.
Then he stood right behind me whispering into my ear. “You don’t have a quirk designed for fighting, do you?” I felt his hands closing around my wrists. “Well I do.” A sharp pain shot into my wrist where the man held.
I held in a scream.
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When they misunderstand what you mean by "i have asked myself the exact same thing." 😔
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FanfictionWhat is happens when Y/n suddenly wakes up somewhere she doesnt know? Where ia she? And how does she come back? I dont know how to make these😅 But as said this story is a couple of months old, but I hope you enjoy it anyways😄
