Not So Pro [BNHA × Reader Insert]

Middle School Fights

"N/n." She hummed, sitting on the backboard of one of the many benches in front of the school. As usual, She was surrounded by Her group of admirers, although the people seemed to rotate. Who they actually were didn't matter to Y/n-or even Her-they were just people She got to do Her bidding.

Y/n sighed, stalking over to the girl, feeling they had no other choice. "Hitomi," they greeted rather coldly compared to Her flirtatious attitude.

Bringing Her hand up to Her lips, Hitomi giggled. A small show to keep Her crowd entertained. "You missed my brother."

"Shouldn't you go home with him?" Y/n asked, still unsure of why he was their responsibility.

Hitomi brushed Her bangs out of Her face, "You know how busy I am these days. Besides, he really wanted to walk with you today."

"That's his problem," Y/n muttered, looking around at the people accompanying Hitomi, their faces unrecognizable to them.

"Aw, N/n. There's no reason to be so cold," She said, smiling at them in an artificial way that made them look away from Her face. "We are friends after all."

"Friends?" they repeated, almost amused by the sound of it. "I thought you hated me," they said, smirking to match Her fake smile.

"Hate is such a strong word," She cooed, twirling Her light brown hair in between Her fingers. Looking down at the floor, She childishly pouted, "We are friends. Aren't we N/n?" As She said the name She gave Y/n when they were younger, She looked back up with Her now glowing eyes.

Y/n's face immediately grew hot as they found themselves unable to look away.
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Quirk: Seduction
A Quirk inherited by her father, in which anyone that makes eye contact with her left eye [when the Quirk is activated] will fall deeply in love with her. Her victims' actions reflect those who are drunk, brainwashed, and desperate. Using the obsessive behavior of those effected by her quirk, she often uses it as a form of mind control.
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"You're just too cute," She said through gritted teeth, finding great amusement in Her Quirk's effect on Y/n. She laughed, closing Her eyes and letting Her bangs fall back in front of Her face.

Just as quickly as Y/n became enamored by Hitomi, they were no longer interested. Y/n looked away, a slight shade of red resting on their cheeks. They muttered, "I told you to stop doing that."

Dramatically sighing, She shrugged Her shoulders and looked away, "Oh well, you were never one for games."

"I apologize for not appreciating emotional manipulation."

Hitomi waved Her hand as if it would wave Y/n's statement away, "I see you're as dramatic as ever."

"Yes. I'm just so extra," Y/n said, sarcasm evident in their voice.

Fiddling with the hem of Her uniform's skirt, Hitomi continued smiling to herself, "You know, N/n... We should hang out more."

"Why? So you can keep hypnotizing me?" Y/n stated, pulling their phone out of their pocket. "Whatever. I need to get some groceries," they said, turning around and stuffing their phone in their bag. "See you around, I guess."

With that lifeless goodbye, Y/n walked away from Hitomi and Her group. They never got used to how oddly silent the admirers always were no matter who they are.