Primrose [BnHA Various x Reader]

Part Twenty-Seven | Obsession

Henloo! We back with more of Primrose! Hope you all have been enjoying it all so far. As per usual, this will be a chapter with a mainly OC dealings. The title is also tied in to this chapter and a main plot point for this series hehe

Things are gonna start shaking up now that we've wrapped on the Sports Festival so strap in!!

Image was sourced via google and it's more to reflect the contents of the chapter so how you look in this fic is still totally up to you!

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2nd Person POV

Nemuri's Home

9:42 pm

"Oh, I'm so sorry little bat..." Ryūhei mutters, stroking your head as he holds you tightly in his arms. "Things never should have turned out this way..." the brunette sighs, more to himself than anything else, as your grip on him slackens.

"For so long..." you mumble as you reluctantly take a step back. "You were gone for so long I just..." you sigh, frustrated, and run your hands through your hair. "I imagined what'd be like to see you again. I imagined how I'd react, what I'd say. What I'd do but now that you're actually here, I..."

"Y/n..." remorse lingers in his stare before he smothers it and spares you a soft smile. "How about we start with me answering anything you want to know?" Ryūhei offers and you blink up at him in mild surprise.

"O-oh...Yeah, that...that would be great." you manage, a light grin pulling at your lips as you walk back to your bed. You quickly pick up your medal, fidgeting with it in your hands while you sit on the edge of your bed. "Do you wanna...?" your question lingers as you gesture shortly to your desk chair. Your offer seemingly snaps your father out of whatever thoughts he'd grown lost in and, sheepishly, he gives you a nod.

"Ah, right..." he mutters before gently padding over to your desk and rolling the chair out. Sitting down, if not hesitantly, Ryūhei knits his fingers beneath his chin as he leans forward. "Now, there will be some things I can't talk about in detail but I'll try to answer all of your questions."

"Yeah, I figured..." you sigh, still fiddling with the medal as your gaze drifts to your feet. "Uh, I guess I can start with her...Is she here too...? As in here in the house? Obviously she's here in Japan, you both came back together...Obviously..." you grimace, quickly shutting your mouth to put an end to the anxious drivel and your father gives you an understanding look.

"It's alright, Y/n. No need to be nervous, although, sadly, I think you got that from me." he admits with an apologetic chuckle. "Yes, your mother is in the country but things are...complicated..." the brunette sighs, the lighter feeling in the room now all but gone due to the tonal shift.

"Is it...bad...?" you question, not entirely sure how to feel about the scenario and as his expression dims, yours soon follows.

"In a manner of speaking..." he mutters. "Due to the injury just missing her heart and piercing her left lung, she's been induced into a medical coma." Ryūhei frowns, his stare shifting to his ring as you bite your lip while trying to process his words.

"Is she...could she...?" you can't bring yourself to finish the thought and Ryūhei's expression twists before he scrubs his face with his hands.

"It's hard to say..." he admits after a few moments of silence. "The damage was extensive, a lot more than what I was told to say in the press conference...They'll most likely start with healing quirks first before fixing anything too damaged with surgeries. Whatever can't be healed with a quirk, they'll have to work on invasively..."