(A small author's note before we begin. I had two places where the POV changes and they are marked by three *** Hopefully this won't be confusing! I hope you enjoy this chapter!)
I sighed as I rubbed at my sore cheeks as I walked slowly up the stairs towards the press box. I knocked and opened the door to see Dad snoozing up against the sound table looking stiff and uncomfortable with Uncle Hizashi's jacket draped over his shoulders and his capture weapon folded neatly into a pillow of sorts. "Oh hey (Name)." Uncle Hizashi said as he spun around in his chair to face me. "Hey! I just wanted to see if you wanted me to get you and Dad some lunch." I said quietly not wanting to wake Dad up. "Thank you honey but, Nemuri already brought us up some lunch. Go eat with your class! You need to eat up to get ready for the next round. Sho and I will be cheering you on from here! Good luck!~" Uncle Hizashi cheered as he slung an arm around my shoulders to guide me out of the press box. With one last soft squeeze and a pat on the back, he sent me back downstairs. As I rerounded the corner back down one landing I froze. Bakugo was standing there vermillion eyes narrowed into slits as he stared me down. "Going to get food my ass. What the hell are you doing all the way up here Psycho Bitch?" He demanded crossing his arms as I glared back. "I was seeing if Present Mic and Mr, Aizawa wanted anything to eat." I answered truthfully as I stepped back up one landing Bakugo following close behind as I pointed up he saw the press box door. "Hah. You're just trying to get on their good side. You fucking suck up. I'm still gonna keep an eye on you, you're acting suspicious as hell." He snarled as I sighed. "Whatever you want, Kacchan." I huffed as I heard his palms pop with irritation. "What the hell did you just say?!" He yelled as I continued to walk back downstairs unbothered by his by now expected aggressive response. "Oi! Listen to me when I'm talking to you Psycho Bitch!" He growled as I stuffed my hands into my pockets as I took the stairs two at a time. I squeaked as I had to come to a sudden stop as Bakugo grunted as he collided into my back. Endeavor's cold gaze glared at me intensely as the heat of his flames whispered over my skin. "Ugh, what the hell- " Bakugo began but was interrupted. "You shouldn't be here." Endeavor said as his flames puffed up in anger. "Now now Endeavor that is no way to speak to the children." All Might scolded as the heat of Endeavor flames intensified. I felt Bakugo's hands ghost my shoulders as he used them to push himself away from me and back up a stair.
"Though I must agree with him Young Bakugo, Young (Name) you should not be here. Please go back down with the other students." All Might advised a stern lilt to his voice. "Hah?! I only came up this far because Psycho Bitch came up here!" Bakugo roared and I glared as Endeavor's flames puffed even higher. "Watch your tone, boy." Endeavor spat and I knew of his reputation as I stared him down the new information I had learned of him not swaying my opinion of him higher in the standings of my mind. "And you don't think I'm not aware of you." He said coldly as the heat of his quirk was beginning to suffocate me. "I apologize for the inconvenience, we will head back downstairs." I said robotically as I stared Endeavor down my slitted ruby eyes never leaving his icy blues. I blindly grappled behind me, finding Bakugo's still explosion warm hand as I grabbed and pulled him forward away from the two pros. The animosity was so thick in the air it took until we reached the ground floor for it to dissipate. I blinked back into reality as Bakugo roughly pulled his hand from mine. "What the hell was that?!" He yelled as I shrugged. "Dunno." I said simply as his palms began to furiously pop as I walked to one of the portals to the outside. "No seriously Psycho Bitch do you think I'm fucking blind?!" Bakugo snarled as he stepped in front of me again. "No Kacchan I don't, but I also don't see how you expect me to know what that was about." I said as he sneered at me as I crossed my arms. "Come on Kacchan I'm hungry and we only have an hour." I said as I impatiently tapped my foot on the sidewalk. "Oh no, you're not going anywhere Psycho Bitch until you tell me what the fucks going on with you!" I balled my fists in my pockets as I glared at him. "Fucking nothing's going on when are you gonna get that through your thick skull!" I yelled as he came so close our noses were almost brushing. "When you stop fucking lying." He hissed lowly as we stared each other down. "I can do this all fucking day what'll it be?" I sighed exasperatedly as I threw my hands up. "Then I guess we better get fucking comfortable cause I've told you the truth."
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The Villains Daughter
Fanfiction(Name) Aizawa a child born from a volatile quirk marriage was given a second chance at life when she was adopted by Shouta Aizawa. She was raised by pro heroes for most of her life but with a quirk and past as dangerous as hers can she ever become t...