Every time I am reminded how much I hated boys. Somehow I always attract the crazy ones.

"Fuck-"

Being pushed into a wall, his arms digging into my throat. I groaned, feeling the blood lust around him.  It all happened so fast that my reflexes didn't have time to kick in. So now I'm stuck, pinned against the wall, standing face to face to someone I thought I'll never see again.

"Still so feisty?"

Internally cringing at how his voice sounded so high pitched. He rolled his eyes at the look I was shooting him.

"Shut up."

Pushing his elbows deeper into my neck, i gritted my teeth, biting into my lips, drawing blood. He stared at me with crazy in his eyes. I felt it digging into my Larynx and instinctively I threw out my hands. I grabbed his arm, trying to push it off me or try to lessen the pressure.

"Not so bold now, huh?" He grinned, his forearm stung but he enjoyed seeing me claw at his skin. "That's funny [Y/N]."

My forehead wrinkling and eyebrows furrowed, turning the corner of my mouth downwards. I frowned at him. I did not find this situation funny., not even a bit amusing. My nails broke through his skin and sunk into his flesh. He hissed, flinching but it was not enough for him to drop me.

I heaved, opening my mouth to draw a long deep breath. My throat burned and it was painstakingly hard for me to stay conscious for any longer. But luckily for me, he was feeling a bit generous today. He hummed, watching as I slid down the wall to the floor.

The air fed my heaving lungs and beating heart, lips trembling with each outlet of air. My chest rise and fell rapidly. Deep breath immediately morphed into wheezing, that were interspersed with the trembling of my body.

I felt light headed.

Tomatsu Akaguro

Quirk: Crystalcurdle
The quirk allows the producer to produce crystal shards anywhere on the body. The producer can also use the shards as sharp swords during a fight. If the victim get their blood on the shards they will be paralyzed. The time is based on the the type of blood they have.

"Did you miss me baby?" He cooed and squatted down to look at my condition.

"Akaguro . . ." I couldn't hear my own voice anymore, but I knew whatever I said came out as a raspy whisper in between my failed attempts to catch my breath.

"I thought you'll come running back to me."

Harshly squeezing my shoulders to the point where it could leave a nasty bruise. Squeezing my eyes shut at the sudden pain, I looked at him through furrowed brows. Opting to say nothing to see how far he'll take this.

He frowned at my lack of response. Taking my disapproving expression as his answer. But it didn't really matter to him, he just shrugged it off before leaning in. I leaned away for him, still trying to push him off me. Feeling skittish as his tongue glided over my lips, licking my off blood.

"Fuck off before I blast you into bits."

I snarled, peering at him with his tongue stuck up. The tingling sensation of flames ran down my arms, reaching it up in front of his face. So he could see first hand what I was talking about.

He only smirked, before swallowing my blood. My eyes widened, back arching back in pain as he stabs one of his crystal shards into the side of my torso.

"Fuck, you're a bitch for that."

My body turned stiff and tense, almost as if I were turned into a rock. I cursed him out underneath my breath. By this time I understood that his quirk kicked in, temporarily paralyzing me.

"How about I take you home and we can talk this out like civil people?" He suggested, but not really, I knew the hidden intentions behind his words.

"You're anything but civil."

Hissing, I bit the side of my cheeks to stop me from groaning out in pain. Knowing the guy, he'll probably start laughing out of joy seeing how much it pained me. So I kept my mouth shut and just continued to glare at him. He shook his hands, shaking off how his hands also stung when it made contact with my cheeks.

"You're still as sarcastic as ever. I don't know if I love or hate you for that."

"You're delulu."

He shrugged and went back to making a mockery of me. Getting a absolute kick out of it.

Blood trickled down the side of my face from the cut above my eye. The gooey substance had also trailed down from my nose into my mouth. Metallic taste, the smell, and the pain was driving me insane. I was slowly losing my mind.

I was in the verge of blacking out.

"Hey, don't faint just yet-" He yanked my jaw towards him, "We hadn't even started yet~"

Staring at him through dazed eyes, everything looked so foggy. My head pounded, I felt the numbing pain everywhere. To make it worst I couldn't comprehend anything he was saying. Not even a word, even if I stare at the way his mouth was moving nothing was eligible.

Am I losing my mind?

I wanted to shut my eyes and sleep through all of this. After all my skin no longer stung and the pain no longer hurt. There was no reason for me to keep my eyes open and endure the pain.

Just as I was about to fall into a the slumber the black dots in my vision had promise me. I felt the word slow down for a moment and everything was silent.

"Huh?"

I whispered out, seeing red. Softly smiling in my drowsiness, knowing who it was I shut my eyes as I trusted them to keep me safe.

Hawks POV:

It's been a few hours after my assistant had left and an hour later the Todoroki siblings also left to go home, retiring for the night. That leaves me with Endeavor, both of us had late night patrol.

This time we were gonna patrol around the same area, so I thought it'll be a good idea to follow him for a while. Knowing that attacks at mid night were rare and unusual. It was like a free paycheck to stroll the city at night. Unfortunately, soon after we had to split up, going different ways.

"I'll see you soon Endeavor."

He groaned and ignored me, too tired to endure my lively hood. I flew away to enjoy the breeze the night air provided me with. Patrolling at night was completely different than during the day. Everything was ten times easier and calmer, like I was at vacation.

My feathers twitched as it caught the vibrations of something.

Good job Big guy!

I flew up and followed the vibration from the feather. It led me to a questionable alleyway that was close to the mall I had been to a few hours ago. The darkness was a bit uncomfortable for my eyes. Eyes darting around to see if I could see someone within the shadows.

But it didn't take long, my eyes caught the movements and then two figures. One slumped against the wall and the other clearly exhilarated at the state of the other one.

Sending a few of my feathers towards them. Sharping them just at the right time so he could snatched up and quickly pinned onto the wall by his collar and the sleeves of his shirt.

I landed on the ground, immediately took notice of how the other person was on the verge of blacking out. And apparently it was my beloved assistant. My feather flew out, stopping right in front of the struggling male's neck. The tip sharpened, pointed to be aim at his throat.

"Shush." I shut him up, "I'll take care of you later."

I bent down and pressed my finger on my assistant's neck to check their pulse. It still had a steady beat. I sighed in relief, cupping her cheeks while wiping away the blood trailing down her face. Waving off the unfamiliar feeling that tug my heart at how she leaned into my touch.

"Ha, I'm too cool for this."

Thinking about the many ways she'll swoon over me. But then reminding myself that it wasn't the right time to think about this. Dialing Endeavor, I told him about the guy that was stuck to the wall.

"Yeah thanks. I'll head out now."

I picked up [N/N], placing my arm underneath their neck and underneath their legs. My wings flapped, warming itself up before we could start flying again.

"Let's head home."

[Y/N]'s POV:

Unfamiliarity.

Even in my sleep I knew I was out of place. I could tell not only by the way the bed I was laying on right now was too soft. There was also a dead giveaway, the sun that laid gracefully on half my face.

It was either I actually got kidnapped or I made it to heaven.

Sadly, my eyes snapped open to see a room. A nice big decorated room, but anyone could see that the room has been out of use for a while.

I sat up, accidentally hitting my head on the bed frame. Confused at how it was stinging so much more than what it should've felt like. That question wasn't unanswered for long, memories of last night came flying back.

"Whatever." I looked down at the oversized clothes I was wearing. "Must be Hawk's doing."

I certainly didn't forget about the blonde who had swooped in a saved me yesterday. Making an educated assumption that I must be resting over at his house.

"Awake now?"

His voice came from the door way, where he was currently leaning on. Arms crossed against his chance as he looked over at me.
I nodded, saying a brief good morning, still a bit sleepy.

He took notice how I was staring down at myself, especially at the new set of clothes I was in.

He chuckled nervously, " I know that it can't be justified. But like you were bleeding all over me and I didn't want you to sleep uncomfortably in bloody clothes so I had to change you out of it." I didn't respond, "STOP- IM NOY A PERVERT! I-I-I SWEAR ILL NEVER DO THAT TO ANYONE-"

I laughed at his panicked reaction, shoulders shaking but immediately stop when I felt an aching pain on my side.

"It's okay Hawks." I turned my head to him, tiling my head and give him the best smile I could muster up, "I actually appreciate it."

His eyes widened at my response. Curiously peering at him as he disappeared and hid behind the door frame. Hands covering up the bottom of his face and how his wings flapped involuntarily.

"Ah." I called out to the man, "Could I use your shower? I feel sticky from the sweat. If it's not a bother of course?"

Still hidden behind his hands, "G-go ahead."

I hummed, finger on my lips, gently biting the lips as I pondered about what to wear. It wasn't like I could wear my old bloody clothes again . . .

Secretly hoping that Hawks wouldn't mind if I stole his clothes for a little while. I wondered into his walk in closet, eyes landing on his rack of dress shirts. Shrugging, I took it off the hanger and slid it over me.

Of course it was oversized, the sleeves were a good five inches longer than my arms and the shirt reached my knees. I deadpanned as I stared at myself through the mirror. I had also grabbed the smallest shorts I could find. Thought it was still too big and it would slid off with enough movement.

"This could do..." Staring how one half of the shorts would slide down but not too far. "Ha."

The light taps came from me as I paddled down the hallways in search of the winged hero. Taking notes on how huge his house really would, the pictures from the media did not do this house justice. But it also reminded me of how I didn't fit in with these luxurious high ceilings, chandeliers and the marble floors.

Yep, I definitely don't belong here.

I caught whiff of pancakes. Without knowing, I followed the scent and arrived at the kitchen. Where Hawks was, plating the food. He smiles as soon as he saw me and ushered me to come and eat with him.

Finishing the food together, we fought over who should wash the plates. It ended with Hawks washing them (if you were wondering). A few minutes passed and Hawks joined me on the couch. I was just scrolling through the provided channels, finding something fascinating to watch.

His touch made me shiver as he snaked his arms around me, picking me up and plopping me on his lap. Engulfing me with his warmth. Unexpectedly he pressed his face into the crook of my neck. Making me giggle at how it tickled.

"Should you be flirting with your assistant like this?" I teased.

"Should I stop."

His words made me shook my head.

I flushed as he pressed kisses over my wounds. Not kisses that were filled with lust, but with adorations. Even after spending days with him, I couldn't understand how he was so clingy. But his touch didn't sting, it made me feel unusual to feel so comfortable and warm in someone else's arms.

Maybe it was the type of love I wished I had received when I was a child . . .

Word: 2307

Rewritten: 07/21/2023

Hahahah, i SHOULDVE changed it from a week to a few weeks. Would've made more sense due to how close they are now. Ig now I'm stuck with that.