Break Through My Shell (Shouto Todoroki x Reader)

Chapter 12

"I'M GONNA FUCKING BLOW YOU TO PIECES!!!" Bakugou roared after he retreated to a reasonable distance away. Explosions emitted from his hands pushed him forward towards you.

"If you can touch me, that is." You cast a spell on yourself, creating a hard layer of magic energy that would act as a shield around your entire body.

"You think that's gonna stop me from blowing your goddamn guts up?" he smirked, a few meters away from you. His hand reached up to explode your face when you aimed a punch at his stomach.

He froze.

Then he started laughing.

"You're so weak!" he shouted, laughing his balls off. He couldn't believe the fist you made that was enhanced with your spell barely hurt him. You didn't have much strength when fighting with your fists.

"Shut up, I know," you muttered, looking away. "That's why...I use my quirk instead!"

A strong burst of energy blew out, sending him flying back and hitting the ground.

"You asswipe," he growled, getting up. He didn't look happy, he looked even more pissed off than normal. "You distracted me with your weak fucking punch."

He rushed back towards you, his palms sparking and prepared to shoot a massive explosion towards you.

"Look, I'll let you land the one hit you're ever going to land on me in your entire life." You spread your arms out as you waited for the explosion that would land somewhere on your body.

"Shitty bitch," he grumbled under his breath. His explosions propelled him forward and his arm reached out. You could see the sweat glistening on his palms; you knew his sweat contained nitroglycerin, the thing that allowed his quirk to make explosions. With the large amount of sweat on his hand, you knew it would produce a large explosion that would send you flying.

His hand was an inch away from your chest when it exploded, and you were propelled off your feet and shot a a few meters away. You rolled over once before getting up.

"That's the only time you're ever going to hurt me, got it? I only let you because you're not capable of landing a hit on me normally." You watched as his eyebrows furrowed and his crimson orbs bore into your (eye color) ones.

He scoffed before he raced towards you again to attempt another attack.

"It's just a training match, you don't have to actually try and kill me," you said, freezing him in his spot. He struggled as hard as he could, his angry expression morphing into an even angrier one. "If you were as strong as the Noumu, you would have been able to escape."

"You little fuck!" His body was frozen in a strange position; one arm was extended forward and the other backwards, and he looked as if he was swimming.

"I guess I win." You released him from your grip, and the face planted into the soft grass covering your battlefield. "You're not as strong as I thought you were."

"THE FUCK DID YOU SAY?!?"

You rolled your eyes at him. He might have a powerful quirk, but it was useless if he couldn't utilize it properly. His quirk was more efficient if used close-range, but Shouto was only able to hold you off because he could fight with both close and long range attacks.

"See if you can beat me at the Sports Festival," you scoffed, teleporting the two of you back. You could tell his anger was building, but you didn't care. "You said you'd blow me to pieces, yet I ended up being the victor."

"I'm going to beat you," he growled. "And you'll regret ever screwing with me."

He stalked off from the location you were at now—the school's gates.