(Y/n) nodded, "Yes, but after I slept it returned." She informed the older male, lifting a finger to show a small ball of purple energy forming at the tip of her index finger.
"That's good." Nighteye stated. He placed his hands on his knees and stood up, his back facing the girl as (y/n) felt a heat of nervousness starting to creep up her spine. He opened his cabinet and took out a file, flipping it open and taking out a small Polaroid picture. Walking back, he placed it in front of (y/n), who gave him a confused look, then lowered her head. Only for her eyes to widen.
"Would you explain to me why you're in this photo?"
(Y/n) gulped, in that Polaroid was a picture of her. Not an ordinary picture of her.
A picture of her sneaking off to that abandoned warehouse, late at night.
The night she followed Chisaki.
"I-..." she couldn't form the words she wanted to say. "I can explain-"
"There's no need to explain." Sir Nighteye sternly spoke, "that photo says it all, and you're lucky I was able to get it from the police before they tried to release it." Sharply glaring down at the girl who only hung her head in shame.
Nighteye sighed, "Do you even have your provisional license?"
(Y/n) shook her head no, tightening her hands into a fist, not daring to look up at the older male in front of her.
"You can get in serious trouble (y/n)."
"But-"
"No. You don't even have your license, what were you thinking?!" His voice started to raise a bit, "What would've happened if you had gotten caught? What would you do if Chisaki and the league had gotten to you?!"
(Y/n) pursed her lips. He was right, it was a bit reckless to go off on her own, especially as a child.
"This is illegal (y/n). You can get charged extremely for pulling a stunt like this." He sighed deeply.
"I know. I'm sorry." (Y/n) whispered.
"You should be, I had to pull a not of strings to cover this up for you." He said, pushing up his glasses, "You are still a child (y/n). You should not be going off and doing such reckless things by yourself. Please do not do something like this ever again. At least not by yourself."
(Y/n) nodded and kept her head low, biting the inside of her cheek as bits of flesh were chewed off. A small hint of iron starting to fill her tastebuds.
Nighteye sighed, "But that's not why I called you here today."
(Y/n) looked up, giving him a confused look, "What did you need?"
"Recently there has been some.... uprisings with Shie Hassaiki." He spoke, "Specially Chisaki Kai. A recent incident occurred where a group of criminals were brought in, saying they went through a 'feeling an intense pain and losing consciousness' phase, but came back completely unscathed. We assume that this is Chisaki's quirk, but because no one was injured we couldn't charge him for a crime."
(Y/n) nervously gulped, 'that's kinda like how Mr. Compress, and Magne went through at the warehouse. But they weren't able to go back.' She grimaced, biting her lower lip. "So, he was just let go?"

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Repulsive (book 2) [BNHA Reader Insert]
Fanfiction"I...... I don't know what I want to be...." . . "Just the thought of it is repulsive..." . . . (Y/n) has always told herself that she didn't want to be a hero, that she wanted to live a normal life. But lately she has come to question that thought...