You were normally known as an ‘Emotionless Freak’, towards Katsuki Bakugo and his gang of friend because of your strange personality and quirk. When you told your dad, he just said.

“It’s nothing, be strong and don’t cry. I bet he just wants a reaction.”

So you did and remained emotionless each time Katsuki insulted you. Always making each insult worse. He really did wanted a reaction from you. But the way you didn’t let him, frustrated him.

One day, it was Friday and school was over. You sat in your seat and prepared a shower of insults at you. Katsuki strides over to you before he bellowed insults and rude comments at you. Once, he finished, he was going to walk out before he bumped into your best friend who said they’d wait for you after school and Izuku Midoriya, who just forgotten his notebook of heroes.

Katsuki sneered at him, body slamming Izuku to the floor, Izuku winced in pain, he swiftly grabbed sour milk from his own bag and poured it on Izuku’s head. Before he threw the carton somewhere in the classroom, snatching the hero notebook. He let out a scoff before exploding it and threw it off the window.

“Pathetic. You got to understand that you’re quirk less, nerd or do you want me to make it clearer?” The ash blonde leaned down with a threateningly grin.

“Sorry Kacchan..” The green head murmured timidly, holding his tears.

“Why didn’t you throw the carton at the Emotionless Freak, Bakugo?” One of his friends asked, glaring at you as he lit a cigarette. Katsuki shoved his hands in his pockets, tensed up at the mention of you.

“None of your business, Hashiga and didn’t I tell you to stop smoking?!”

Katsuki growled, his cronies exchanged looks with each other, quietly communicating with each other.