Book Of Male Reader One-Shots:

How can such a useless quirk beat the strongest?

3rd POV:

Laughter...
That is what filled the classroom but it wasn't cheerful laughter it was one of mockery and arrogance. There were only three that didn't laugh: the victim, the bully and finally the quiet observer.

Now, don't mistake observer for bystander as this person merely watches his enemies in plain sight, his (h/c) short cut hair and his calm yet intimidating ( e/c) eyes watching the childish and disgusting nature of his classmates that followed in the bully's ideals. After a few moments the bell had rung and the class was dismissed allowing them to return to their basic and boring lifestyles. The ones that remained were the main three once again along with two others identified as the bully's scrooges.

"You know Deku, there is one way that you can become a hero... you could jump off the roof of the school and hope for a good quirk in your next life.", he harshly exclaimed with a wicked smirk towards the broken boy who was kneeling on the floor.

" If you think like that Bakugo, maybe you should follow your own advice and jump off the roof. You'd be doing the hero society a huge favour if you went through with it.", the observer had spoken in a sly manner to the now identified bully, Bakugo, staying in his chair not bothering to look at the now infuriated bully.

Those that remained in the class were shocked. The victim who the observer actually knew as Izuku Midoriya was stunned to silence, 'no one has ever spoken to Kaachan like that before, I've never seen Y/n's quirk. What's going to happen?' , he panicked internally. The two scrooges didn't know how to react to the boy's statement either, looking between their boss and the challenger.

In an almost immediate reaction Bakugo rushed towards the stationary Y/n, who was sitting on the far left of the room next to one of the window's and slammed his explosive palms on the desk creating a small puff of smoke. Yet the boy remained still and unprovoked.

"You think that you're better than me?! Huh?! I'll kill you!! You're probably quirkless like that Deku over there!! You're just a transfer student!! I bet your parents are embarrassed by your very existence!", he shouted.

But something in the usually calm boy had snapped.

Y/n's POV:

As soon as I heard those words rage had taken over me. In a quick flash of movements I produced a pencil in the palm of my right hand and slammed it in the middle of Bakugo's left hand impaling it into the desk, he screamed in pain and surprise, I got out of my chair and aimed a targeted kick to the back of his legs as he collapsed, moving behind him I wrapped my right arm around his head keeping it in place. Producing another more sharper pencil from my left hand I held it just in front of his left eye.

His reaction was priceless to see, Fear, something all humans see when they're close with death. He didn't dare to move, slowly tears began to leak out his eyes. 'How disappointing, but expected he's a mere infant compared to me.' , I thought.

"You shouldn't have said that you little Terrorist, you may think you're the strongest and toughest but there's always bigger fish. I bet you've never taken a life before, I've killed hundreds. Do you know what they all had in common?", I asked in a hushed whisper. No reply came from him.

" They all had too much ego, so I eliminated them. If you're not careful I might add you to that list.", I finally warned releasing only a fraction of killing intent but it was enough to make him sweat. His eyes widened as I moved the pencil closer and closer to his eye.

I decided that was enough and moved the pencil away from his eye and released the headlock. Dusting myself off as I stood up, I grabbed my bag and adding more salt to the wound I ruthlessly slashed the pencil out of his damaged hand dropping it on the floor as it began to quickly rot and decay into nothingness. The room stayed silent as I exited the classroom and started to make my way home and start studying.

10 months then I'll be in General Studies at UA, I don't plan on becoming a hero as I've worked better in the shadows even inheriting a title within the underworld. Of course I'll continue with my daily training but that's to help with my profession. I should go to the 'Konchinentaru' there's some supplies I need to pick up and now that school is on break I might as well get them now.

3rd POV: back at the classroom.

"K-Kaachan?", a stuttered and quiet voice had broken the silence not daring to move and still paralysed in fear from the recent event.

Not letting anyone see his face Bakugo got up off the floor, cradling his injured hand and grabbing his bag with the other, and rushed to the Nurse's office to get his hand bandaged. His scrooges slowly yet warily following behind his fleeing figure.

Izuku was amazed not only was he able to see a new quirk but he was able to see that someone was able to defeat Bakugo so easily with such a simple quirk. It had greatly inspired him, collecting his things he rushed outside and picked up his damp note book too excited to write down all his notes on his silent classmate Y/n and beginning to make his way home.

(A/n) : How was that? I tried to make the hints less obvious for this chapter even adding a Japanese translation instead of an English one. I've seen so many stories with OP male readers I decided to make one with a super basic quirk. There was a little more of a mature violent theme in this story but I think I did well.

I've got a few plans for Steven universe so that might be the next few chapters. Haven't decided yet. Leave a vote if you like it maybe even add to your reading list. I'm starting to sound like a YouTuber now :D. Till next time.