Rescue training. That's what today's basic hero training was. Shuffling along behind the other girls to the bus after changing into their hero costumes Mercy tugged her beanie off to put on her head band. Uraraka gasped. "I didn't know you had horns!" Blinking the golden blond looked down at the brown haired teen. Fitting the band over her ears she shrugged.

"Oh, um, surprise." Mercy had always disliked her horns personally. They were the reason Katsuki called her Heifer. Her cousin's horns were so much bigger than hers and they actually made sense for her to have. They were polished cerulean, beginning a half loop to circle her head like a tiara. Or like a cow, an 11 year old Bakugou had claimed. "Yeah, Kit Kat calls me Heifer for a reason. You're Ochako Uraraka, right? Izu-kun said you were really nice." She nodded short hair bouncing with her.

"Yep that's me. You're Mercy-chan. You always talk to Bakugou-san. Are you guys, you know. Dating?" Electric blue hues widened. The winged female didn't even try to hold in the bubble of laughter that escaped her.

"Me and Bakugou? Ha, that's hilarious." Mercy should've remembered that the boys were walking only a short distance behind them. Katsuki bristled at the blond, marching forward to push past her, catching her hard with his shoulder on the way by. A wave of pain spiked up before white hot rage slammed down on it and smashed it out. It happened so fast Mercy couldn't tell who it had come from. Rubbing her side she scowled. "Does that answer your queshion? He's an asshole. I would barely call us besh friends." Ochako deflated.

"Oh but I thought… With the way you were with him yesterday… And you were so gentle. Weird." Ochako spotted Midoriya before Mercy did. "Oh, Deku, you're wearing your gym uniform?" The blond smirked wiggling her eyebrows for the greenette to see. He blushed looking down before rubbing the back of his head.

"Yeah, it didn't make it through battle training in one piece. The school's support company's repairing it. Just gotta wait for now." A whistle blowing made the winged teen jump. Iida was arranging students into a line for the bus seats. Being as she was tall enough to see in the bus she shook her head. He was trying so hard she didn't want to ruin his parade. Following Bakugou on to the bus she plopped down across from Kirishima. They'd been talking about American comic heroes during break yesterday. His favorites were Superman and Captain America. She'd always liked Dead Pool and Wonder Woman. His reasoning was their manliness and general hero ability. Hers was her sense of humor and she was 'a strong, independent woman who didn't need no man'. Blinking at her across the isle the redhead grinned.

"Back for more today, huh?" She shrugged, resting her tail on her lap.

"What can I say, I'm a sucker for punishment." She was having a hard time keeping her eyes from wondering honestly. Now that she wasn't worried about Bakugou and Izuku killing each other she could admit that Kirishima had one hell of a body. Grated, Izuku wasn't a puny little nerd anymore either. And Todoroki? She was so lucky to be in this class. She needed to stop before she started to sound like the little purple creep.

"What'd you say, Frog Face!?" The two jerked back into the rest of the conversation. Tsuyu, the green haired girl with the frog Quirk paid the explosive teen hardly any mind.

"We've only barely started socializing and you've made it abundantly clear to us the unpleasantness of you steamed turd of a personality." Bakugou shot to his feet, palms crackling.

"Yeah, okay, Mr. vocabulary. How bout I pound you?!" Mercy giggled and furious crimson hues flashed to her. "You think this is funny you stupid cow?" She beamed, wiping her eyes with the tip of her tail.

"Yes! It makes my job so much easier." His hand squeezed the guard rail and it sizzled under the pressure, nitroglycerin sweat igniting.

"I'm retracting that invitation the hag gave you this morning, Heifer. You don't deserve the free food." She gapped. That was hitting below the belt with her. She loved his cooking.

"B-But, aw come on. Please Kit Kat. With extra chili powder and peppers and lava and anything else to make it so a normal human couldn't eat it." She pouted sticking her bottom lip out as far as it would go. "My treat. Pretty pleee-" He leaned far enough over to slap a hand over her mouth. It smoked a bit but didn't pop.

"Jesus, shut the hell up! Fine! But you're paying and I get to pick the place." Her eyes twinkled and he knew what was coming even as his chest pulled at the sight, still he wasn't fast enough to pull away before her tail poked the center of his cheek. Bouncing in her seat she clapped her hands in excitement.

"Yes, I get Kit Kat's cooking. Awesome!" The students around her leaned away to give the excitable blond some space. Surely Bakugou couldn't cook. That went against his very image. There was no way he was patient enough to not blow up the kitchen. She had to be joking. "Think I can guilt your mom into making cookies again? It might still be cold enough for you to push me in your pool and she'll think I'm freezing." He felt his eye twitch. How could this cow actually like his mom's cooking? The woman could burn water when she cooked for him. But as soon as Mercy was even mentioned she turned into a master chef.

"Why do I put up with you?" Mercy shrugged reaching up to pull her beanie down, switching to twisting her hair when she remembered it wasn't up there right now.

"Cause I'm a pain in your ass." Crimson eyes rolled. The Heifer said it like she was proud of it or something. Dumbass. That didn't keep the little smile from spreading over his mouth once he'd set back down and shoved his face into his palm to stare out the window.

Of all the days for villains to attack the USJ, why did it have to be today? When her dad had already wasted all of his hero time helping civilians. Not only that but how the hell had they even known about the schedule? Back peddling she flinched when the black mist surrounding one of the main villains shot forward covering some of her classmates. The two knuckle heads up front disappeared inside the vapor first. "Katsuki! Kirishima!" Senses spreading out she was sucked into the mist too. She choked on the smoke filling the air around her. Heat blazed next to her as a fire licked at the sides of feathers. Jumping away she brought the attention of the thugs resting against a building further up the street. At least she knew how to fight against fire, Bakugou had been good training for that. Surveying the surrounding area the winged female took note of anything she could use. Crouching into a fighting stance she waited for them to come to her. They probably had fire Quirks, hopefully. Tucking her wings tighter against her back she breathed in deep, steeling her nerves, counted to three, then sprung. Dashing forward she landed a kick to one villains chest knocking him back into a fire behind him, from his screams she could safely say he did not have a fire Quirk. Having used the first villain to kick off of she back flipped, dodging a knife and latching onto his neck with her tail, flinging him to the side where his head dinged off of a fire hydrant. Using her momentum when she landed on a car she rolled off, cheek stinging as a line of acid burned her on the way by. Ducking out of the way of the next spray the icy eyed female paused to think. She could get to him, she was sure. But she'd have to use her Quirk. Obviously they weren't trained or the first two would've lead with their Quirks. Purple acid landed beside her splashing on her leg. Her skin bubbled instantly as it ate the flesh away. Biting her tongue Mercy ripped fabric off of her skirt to wipe it away before it could eat further in. As fast as she had acted it still corroded to her muscle.

"I know you're there, little girl. Come out, come out!" Panic swelled inside her, fear took over. Her senses spread out, without thinking she pulled his emotions under her control channeling her panic, her fear, her terror. The villain froze, a cold sweat breaking out over his skin, his eyes went glassy, then his heart gave out. Mercy's was pounding inside her own chest, she'd felt the exact moment his consciousness faded. She'd hoped she'd never have to make someone, anyone feel what she had all those years ago. Such terror that even death would be better, such fear that your mind shut down. Shaking herself out of her thoughts, she'd have time to come to terms later, she checked for anyone else in her range. Ojiro, the other student with a tail was moving around, taking out villains as he went. Pushing to her feet the blond stumbled, leaning heavily on the soot covered car. Blood gushed out of her leg and for a second she thought maybe an artery had been melted. Sliding back down she ripped off the rest of her skirt to tie around her leg, it slowed the bleeding but didn't stop it. Her foot was slick with it by the time she made it to the end of the street she was on. Remembering her staff she unclipped it and twisted to extend the metal rod. With something to lean on now, she was moving much faster. She would've flown if the whole top of the dome wasn't filled with smoke. By the time she did manage to hobble over all the thugs had been knocked out. At least she was closer to the door now. Throwing a hand up in a wave when Ojiro noticed her he winched seeing her leg.

"Ouch. How'd that happen?" She sighed, moving to sit on a rock. She needed to rest and see what that acid had done to her leg now that she wasn't alone.

"Acid Quirk. I got splashed." Leaning into get a closer look she bit her lip, at this rate she was likely to bleed out if it kept oozing like that. The hole was a good 4 inches around in an awkward splatter shape. She could barely move fast without it squirting out. Where was Kit Kat when she needed him. He'd tell her what a stupid fucking idea it was to cauterize something when she didn't know what the hell she was doing. Or he could do it for her since she was pretty sure she was getting light headed and dizzy from blood lose already. Scanning the ground she seen what she needed. A piece of rebar that was just about the right size to seal the whole hole at once, even better it was already in a fire to heat up. Sliding to her feet she stumbled over. Ojiro followed behind, a troubled expression on his face. Untying the tunicate around her leg, she used the soaked cloth to pick the metal bar up. Giving herself no time to think about it she pressed the red hot end into the wound searing it shut. She screamed as the nerves burnt. Holding it for a good 4 to 5 seconds she dropped it when Ojiro tugged her hands away.

"What did you do? We could've figured something out!" He gagged as the smell of burnt flesh hit him. Testing her leg, it gave out under her nearly as soon as she put weight on it. The nerves were still sending signals to her brain even though they had been scorched. Hopping to her staff she repositioned herself. Now that she wasn't gushing blood she could probably fly, as soon as her vision stopped swimming.

"I'd already losh too much blood. A few more minutes and I would've been unconscious or dead." Now wasn't the time to think a hero was going to save them. Aizawa had his hands full and 13 was a rescue hero, she wasn't trained for combat. "Look, I'm gonna go see how things are outside. Even with my leg fucked, I still have a Quirk that can help." Turning towards the doors she sighed. "You could probably round up all the villains in here and tie them up somehow. There's one a few blocks over still alive." He blinked after her. The unnatural way the scream of the first thug had cut off could only mean he'd dead too. Because of how careless she had been in assuming that they would have fire Quirks being in the Fire area. She wouldn't be so careless again.

"Still alive?"

All Might was clawing at a monster's fingers as they dug into his bad side. A warp gate was splitting the thing in two, keeping it from feeling the blow it would have taken if the suplex would have worked. They all moved at the same time. A sheet of ice shot out coating the Nomu. An ash blond blur slammed into the floating black vortex behind the silver haired bad guy and Izuku slid to a stop. Kirishima rushed the palms guys from behind only for him to dodge out of the way. Right into her as she dropped from above, her left leg was virtually useless right now but her right still worked fine. Spinning she caught the palms guy in his side sending him flying back into the bench behind him.

"Crap, almost had 'em." Winging around the boys Mercy swung her tail out shattering the arm squeezing her dad's side. Pulling him up and out of the swirling vapor she almost sighed in relief. Until the Nomu screeched behind her. It sounded mad. Bakugou snorted beside her.

"If you didn't have a physical body you never would've said, 'that was a close one'." His palm crackled against the metal case he was holding down. "You try anything funny and I'll blow your ass up so bad they'll be piecing you back together for weeks." Kirishima cocked an eyebrow, shooting Mercy an exasperated look, letting his arms ripple his Quirk activated.

"Oh, that doesn't sound very heroic. This is what I've had to put up with today." The golden blond female drug her dad further away before raising an eyebrow at the redhead.

"Welcome to the club. We have jackets. Izuku's president and I'm CEO. You can be treasurer or something." Turning her attention to All Might the icy eyed female checked him over. "You okay?" He gave a sharp nod. Shaking his arms out the Pro-Hero stood straight again. The silver haired villain gasped tilting his head back. He hadn't seen the girl coming.

"Kids today really are something. Not only have you beat the boss, but you're all still at full health. Our league of villains should be ashamed." Reaching up to scratch his neck he hissed. "Nomu. Take out the explosive brat. We need our escape route back." The monster groaned pulling itself out of the warp gate even as the rest of its limbs shattered. Regeneration. It had regeneration. Something clicked in her mind as the Nomu's muscles treaded back together. Explosive brat? Kit Kat! Shifting her weight she moved in front of the ash blond to block him from the villain's sight. With near un-seeable speed the monster rushed towards them. It was close to how All Might moved when he was serious. After years of watching her dad train and fight she was the best at reading his movements, she snagged the back of Bakugou's hero custom with her tail flinging him out of the way. Just as she released she was flying behind him, All Might had made it just in the nick of time to push her out of the way. Slamming into Bakugou when he stopped she winched feeling her back protest. Rolling away she was up and ready, favoring her good leg. She'd seen first hand what a villain would do to a child, she was the reason her mother had died. She'd been too weak to save herself, not this time.

"Kacchan!? You dodged that? Wow!" Katsuki was paler than usual. He hadn't seen them move until he was skidding to a stop beside Deku. The cerulean tail weaving into his field of vision snapped him out of it.

"I didn't. She- The Heifer threw me away. Again." Hearing his tone Mercy knew she'd hear it later. Kit Kat hated it when she saved him. It was becoming a nasty habit of hers. Chancing a glance at All Might the female bit her lip. Blooding was dripping on to his suit and smoke was already rising. If only the Nomu understood basic human emotions. Understood it needed to be sacred.

"It's six against three." Todoroki stepped up beside her.

"These are some brutal guys, but with us supporting All Might we can beat 'em back!" Kirishima, always so positive.

"NO. Get out of here. I can handle this." Izuku brushed her wing, which was extended blocking most of them from view, when he dart forward a few steps.

"All Might, you're bleeding and I think you times-" The pro-hero gave a thumbs up.

"Right you are, young Midoriya. But never fear."

"Yeah, but." The taller blond grinned back over his shoulder.

"I got this." Mercy caught his eye for a moment. Her icy blue hues narrowed dangerously. He got the message. 'You better be okay, old man.' The two giants charged at each other and the force of the blows had them all sliding backwards. Flight feathers catching wind the winged female was jerked back, she would've landed hard on her knees when her bad leg gave out, but rough hands caught her arm as she was falling.

"Dumb, Heifer." Shaking her head she leaned on his shoulder watching the number one hero fight. It wasn't often that this side of him got to shine through in front of her. To her he was mostly the geeky dad who watched old black and white sci-fi movies and was a massive dork. With one final punch he sent the monster flying out of the USJ.

"That was like the finishing move in a video game, he beat the shock absorption right out of him." Bakugou shifted letting her lean more on him.

"Imagine having power like that. He must've been punching that monster so fast he couldn't regenerate." She was sure this was as awed an expression the ash blond had ever made. His mouth was hanging open and everything. Looking over Bakugou's head she found her dad.

"I really have gotten weaker. Back in my hay day, five hits would've been enough to knock that guy out but, today it took over 300 mighty blows." Steam was raising everywhere. She was sure he only had a few second left. Supporting her own weight again she flapped, winging her way over to the pro-hero. "You've been bested villains. Surrender, I want to get this over with quickly." The silver haired guy reached up to start scratching his neck again, leaving bloody marks behind. Mercy felt his emotions shift, felt the moment he decided to attack. Hesitating she waited too long. Grabbing both of their emotions she flooded them with helplessness, loss, and guilt. They both staggered to a stop, Izuku was only a spilt second away from jumping in, literally. It was the hesitation the Pros needed to make it in time. The first gun shot spooked Mercy so much she lost her focus and concentration, everyone's emotions flooded in. Warmth dribbled down her face and her vision swam. Losing balance she landed hard on her back, bending a few feathers with her weight.

"Sorry everyone, I know we're a bit late. But I got the teachers over here as fast as I could." Thank God. She wasn't sure how much more she could take today. A sudden wind stream picked up. Black Hole, probably. Izuku raced over once the villains were gone. Tears were just starting to roll down his cheeks.

"I couldn't do it. I couldn't help either one of you." Her tail snaked out to whoop him on the leg.

"Of course you did, Izu-kun. You were ready to jump in any second, I just beat you to it." Rubbing her head, she felt a headache coming on fast. She'd way over used her Quirk and she-. Her eyes watered, a few tears escaping her control. She'd killed two people today. What made her any different from the villains? Who gave her the right to decide if she was more important than another human? Seeing her crying All Might panicked, Mercy hardly ever cried in front of people.

"Mercy, kid, you did good today. What's-" Neon blue eyes, his neon blue eyes, flashed his way. Pushing to sit up she struggled to her feet.

"Good?! I did good?! I killed two people!" Bakugou paused, turning back towards the golden blond. She'd done what? How? The Heifer was harmless. It had to be a mistake. Kirishima started to jog over, seeing her emotional distress. A wall of cement stopped him.

"All Might can handle it from here. Please head to the main entrance to rejoin the other students." The red head nodded before running off again. Mercy waited until he was out of hearing range before burying her head under her fathers chin once he'd sit down. He sighed rubbing a hand down her back.

"I'm so sorry you had to go through this, Mercy. I should've been here." Midoriya gapped trying to figure out what was going on. Why was she being so familiar with him?

"I was so scared, Dad." He was sure he'd just seen his spirit leave his body, or he'd misheard one.

"DAD!?"

Izuku muttered the whole way to the nurses office. Mercy was starting to get worried about him honestly. Recovery Girl had already healed All Might and fixed Midoriya's fingers. The winged female wasn't excepting her to say she was next. Blinking owlish eyes Mercy had jumped up on an exam table mindful of her leg. "Oh, dear. Was there a fire Quirk user near you?" Mercy paled and looked down.

"Um, no. Not exactly. An Acid user. He shot out some acid and it splashed me. It melted down pretty deep before I could wipe it off. I was bleeding so much and I had no clue when the Pros would show up. I couldn't be defenseless, so I burned it closed." Looking at it now the icy eyed female winced. The scar looked awful. It was big and jagged and a weird purple color. It reminded her of the Nick logo from her early childhood. The orange splat thing that always popped up. The nurse nodded giving her knee a healing smooch. Her leg throbbed a few times before it eased. The scar was still there and still ugly but at least it had stopped hurting.

"I'm proud of you for thinking so quickly. Ten more minutes and you would've been in bad shape. However I could only repair the muscle that the acid hadn't eaten through and the nerves you hadn't burned to a crisp. There'll be numbness around the area for the rest of your life and you'll need to rebuild the muscle tissue. Take it easy for a few days, nurse's orders." Recovery Girl sighed shaking her head. "Honestly, between the three of you I'll stay busy all year round." Taking that as her cue the winged female slid off of the table. Her leg buckled but she was expecting it, catching herself she scowled. That was going to get annoying, fast.

The school day had been cut short thanks to the villain attack. All Mercy wanted to do was slip into bed and sleep. An explosive blond she knew had other plans. Her phone buzzed on her table, which normally wouldn't have woken her up since her hearing aids were charging beside it. The light however caught her eye and irritated her back into the land of awareness.

OI, Heifer! She scowled at her phone.

What, Kit Kat? She shoved her face into her pillow. One foot was sticking out from under her cover, she was still hot though. She'd have to get up and turm the fan on in a minute. Maybe if she scooted to the end of her bed her tail could reach it, the thing was a good 4 foot long now.

The Hag wants to know if you wanna come over tomorrow. Since school's canceled and all. Said some shit about cookies. Mercy smiled into her pillow. Kit Kat had a good heart. He was just emotionally constipated.

And what would we do tomorrow? She could practically see him glaring at his phone.

I don't fuckin' know, Heifer. Pick something. I live here, I get to do this shit all the time. That ass. It wasn't her fault he was a spoilt rich kid. Shit anyone who walked by his house knew that. The dick.

Either swimming, movies, or games. The nurse put me on light duty until day after tomorrow. Something about muscle damage. It was all big words my tiny cow brain couldn't comprehend. For some reason he always got mad when she started insulting herself. Apparently he was the only one allowed to do it.

That's shit and you know it. She snorted.

Bite me, I'm going to sleep. His reply was instant. A picture of him giving the middle finger. He was in his favorite punisher T and black sweat pants. What he normally wore around the house. Katsuki loved his sleep and comfy clothes. It was probably second to blowing stuff up.

Rounding to corner to the street Bakugou lived on the golden haired teen nearly walked right into Izuku, well hobbled was a better word for what she was doing. After sleeping for nearly a full 14 hours she was refreshed and ready to put up with Kit Kat for a while. She hadn't even woken up when Izu-kun had called her that morning. "Oh hey, Izu-kun. Sorry about ignoring you." She tugged her ear. "Didn't even hear it go off." He smiled.

"It's okay Mercy, I know you can't train today or tomorrow. I was actually going to see if we could hang out at your house." She hissed.

"Sorry, my dad's having a meeting at work and I already promised Kit Kat I'd come over today to hang out." She counted off in her head. "I should be free after Bakugou kicks me out though if you'd still wanna come over." He nodded rubbing the back of his head. Maybe Kacchan was finally going to make his move. He'd only been scaring boys away from Mercy since she'd turned 12. Maybe he had finally worked up the courage to confess, or even ask her out. Izuku could pray for small favors. If he did he might realize that Izuku loved Mercy like a sister not a love interest. Kacchan had been extra nasty since realizing that, yes Izuku was a boy and, yes Mercy was a girl. They spent most of their time together in middle school, the taller blond tried to stay split evenly between the two but she'd gravitated closer to Izuku the last few months and it had pissed the shorter blond off more than usual. Nodding again the greenette started back towards his apartment.

"Just let me now when your free. I'll be right over. I planned to train for most of the day if you weren't home. I thought maybe you and Al- your dad would have plans." Man it was still weird to think that Mercy was All Might's daughter. Though now that he actually looked he could see the similarities. Blond wavy hair, electric blue eyes, both were way taller than normal, and they both had the brightest smile. High cheek bones, tanned complexion. And both were heroes. All Might was publically recognized but Mercy had been saving Kacchan since she'd moved here. Tossing up a final wave Izuku rounded the other corner and was out of sight. The emerald eyed boy had talked her head off yesterday until she'd been able to go home. He thought it was so cool that she was the daughter of the number one hero and his best friend too. Huffing Mercy blew her bangs out of her face. Hoisting her bag higher on her shoulder she followed the walk up to the front of the Bakugous' house and knocked. Surprisingly no screaming match was heard. That was strange. Maybe Mitsuki wasn't at home? No if she knew Mercy was coming she would be there. Bakugou yanked the door open, spooking her out of her thoughts.

"Get in here, Heifer. I sent a message saying let yourself in, stupid. Can't you read." Well he was back to his old self this morning. Rolling her eyes the taller blond shuffled around him favoring her good leg. He noticed and jerked the bag off of her shoulder. He was rough but he was sweet sometimes. "What happened to you? You fall down or somethin'?" Right he probably hadn't seen her leg yesterday with all that was going on and she hadn't left the campus until her dad had been cleared to go home, which was well after dark. Sighing she followed him through their living room, out into the kitchen then out the back door to the indoor pool that was heated just for when Mitsuki wanted to relax and sunbathe. With her Glycerin Quirk she didn't have to worry about sun damage or aging skin. It was why Katsuki hardly had any scars and the ones he did would fade in a few years time. She had to get right in his face now to see the one on his chin. Mercy had wore a white sundress today. Bakugou could barely take his eyes off of her when she went to greet his mom and older cousin who was lounging by the pool. After Mitsuki pulled away from giving her a hug the taller blond really got a look at the purple eyed Pro-Hero sun bathing.

"Mt. Lady?" Mercy spun to glare at him, hands planted firmly on her hips. He loved that fire in her eyes, the spark she had. No one else had ever stood up to him the way she did. He was kind of glad she could put him in his place, he'd die before he told her though. "You never told me your cousin was Mt. Lady. What the hell, man?" He shrugged tossing her bag next to his mom.

"You never asked, Heifer. Now shut up and put your suit on." She stuck her tongue out. Admittedly she hated swimming when Mitsuki was around. It wasn't the models fault, but Mercy just felt so inferior to her. She was beautiful. Had a stunning body and self-confidence for days. Mercy was still a teenage girl with self-worth issues. Hell even Yu Takeyama, Mt. Lady, was known for her sex appeal. Shaking her head the winged female moved her hair aside showing the zipper on the back oh her dress.

"Unzip me, Kit Kat?" The other teen gulped. Great. Wiping his hands on his shorts he reached up to grip the zipper. A small pop still went off next to her neck when his skin hit the warm metal. An ear twitched back from the sound but that was it. It was still weird that Mercy trusted him enough to let him do little things like this. Seeing his mom giving him a look he flushed before yanking the clasp down. Muttering he crossed his arms over his chest. The back of the dress was low enough for her wings to fit but he still wasn't expecting her to let the material fall to the concrete. A light blue Bikini top stretched over her chest, while bikini shorts hugged her wide hips. He felt his mouth go dry. Tail flicking behind her she gave him a devilish smile. His heart thudded in his chest. "Best cannon ball doesn't clean up after lunch." Then she was headed up, cerulean wings shimmering in the sunlight filtering through the glass dome. Feathers brushed the top before she tucked them tight against her back and dropped. Mitsuki wisely thought it time to venture inside to refill her drink. The crimson eyed boy smirked, jerking his shirt over his head. That was more like it!

"I'll show you how it's fucking done, Heifer!" Explosions rocketed him to the roof, crossing his legs he pulled them against his chest. Swimming out of the way of his landing she grinned. It was days like this that made it all worth it.

It was hours later when the older Bakugou stuck her head out to check on them that she noticed something as Mercy was laying in one of the pool chairs. As content as she was the winged female barely had her eyes cracked open, watching Bakugou do tricks off the side of the pool. The last one had ended in him doing a belly flop. The toned muscle was already a bright red. And his eyes were a little more narrowed than normal. It had probably hurt, he'd only been 20 foot in the air when he'd decided to try a triple spin head dive. Needless to say when he finished the last spin he hadn't been pointed the way he thought he was. Taking in the bright purple, rough scar on the upper portion of Mercy's thigh the crimson eyed female had gasped.

"What the hell happened to you, brat?" The teen had looked up from Katsuki cursing the water to blink at her. She'd pointed a manicured nail below her. "Your leg. Jesus, that looks bad." Mercy winced already seeing the rage building in Kit Kat's eyes when he got to her side. The teen pulled her towel down to cover it. Being self-conscious with so many red eyes on her.

"A villain got me yesterday, that's all. I was careless." Bakugou bared his teeth at her.

"Which fucker was it? I'll make sure he pays!" She shook her head, moving to stand up.

"Kit Kat, he got more than he deserved yesterday. Drop it okay?" The temperamental teen growled, palms already igniting.

"The fuck he did, whatever they did with him was way too civil! I'll blow that piece of shit sky high!"

"Kit Kat, please just drop it. He got what he deserved." He rounded on her, it was times like this he hated that she was so much taller than him.

"And how the hell would you know, he could be running free already. If I ever find him I'll kill him myself." She bit her lip.

"You can't."

"Why not!?" She felt her eyes water.

"Because I already did! Don't you get it, I'm dangerous. My Quirk can kill people. I'm a monster! I took human life." She sank to her knees curling into herself. "I'm no better than the villains were." That took the fire out of his sails instantly. Mitsuki was by her side, pulling her into a hug and smoothing her hair down.

"Hey, it's gonna be alright, kiddo. You didn't have a choice." Katsuki knew when he was out of his element and emotions was normally Mercy's field. Slinking into the kitchen he did the only thing that he knew could make her feel better. Setting the oven to preheat the wannabe hero pulled flour out of the cabinet. He had promised her cookies, and he didn't lie.

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