[He just stares at her, completely stunned. He doesn't understand. Oh wait. He's starting to.
He looks down, trying to murder the ground at his feet with his glare alone.]
He and his shitty minion group attacked when we were at training camp. People got hurt, but they didn't get much out of it. [Just him.] Then I had to spend the next couple of days listening to his obnoxious voice drone on and on about why I should join his illustrious group of shitty rejects. Stupid people always like to talk too much. If he wanted to fucking torture someone, he'd only need to talk. He sounds like those brats who get pissed when you get them in PVP. But there was another voice there, someone he was working for, who showed up after All Might tried...
[Fuck. He doesn't finish that sentence.] Bastard looked like he had a rejected meatball for a face. Anyway, All Might won, but not without losing something. [His quirk? He still had so many unanswered questions.] None of it would have ever fucking happened if I had-
[Weak. Weak weak weak. Everyone was thinking it but was too kind to say anything. The only one who had the guts to say it to his face was his mom. His hands tremor and he bites down on his tongue hard enough to draw blood.] He's dangerous, but weak without his support. I'll handle him.
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He looks down, trying to murder the ground at his feet with his glare alone.]
He and his shitty minion group attacked when we were at training camp. People got hurt, but they didn't get much out of it. [Just him.] Then I had to spend the next couple of days listening to his obnoxious voice drone on and on about why I should join his illustrious group of shitty rejects. Stupid people always like to talk too much. If he wanted to fucking torture someone, he'd only need to talk. He sounds like those brats who get pissed when you get them in PVP. But there was another voice there, someone he was working for, who showed up after All Might tried...
[Fuck. He doesn't finish that sentence.] Bastard looked like he had a rejected meatball for a face. Anyway, All Might won, but not without losing something. [His quirk? He still had so many unanswered questions.] None of it would have ever fucking happened if I had-
[Weak. Weak weak weak. Everyone was thinking it but was too kind to say anything. The only one who had the guts to say it to his face was his mom. His hands tremor and he bites down on his tongue hard enough to draw blood.] He's dangerous, but weak without his support. I'll handle him.