"For infernos sake..." she cursed, her voice echoing along the corridor. A hand clutching the fabric over her stomach in a death grip. "I'm so hungry"
Freya watched the smirking explosive blonde before her. Bakugo grinned, a worthy challenge for the soon to be number one hero. And a bonus award if he won, this was a challenge to really show his wroth. That he was above all these extras.
Freya looked toward the male, she needed to come up with a plan. She could feel the growing hunger in the pit of her stomach and she didn't want to draw out a battle that could end in blood shed.
How would she do this...
"Ready! Set, begin!" midnight called over the roaring crowds signalling the beginning of the match.
In true explosive nature, Bakugo launched himself at the female before him. Fist with fist, fire with fire.
Fist and explosion came towards her face, only to be deflected with her own blackish flames. She sent a high kick towards the still flying male who responded with an explosion twisting his body over her leg. She clicked her fingers the flames coming into life around them.
Red eyes narrowed at her smirking form. She sent severally of the orbs of flames towards the explosive male. Bakugo scowled in annoyance at the tiny orbs flow towards his, some making their mark other missing but forcing him to move backwards.
The scowl deepened, though the flames were that hot nor hurting him there were eating away at his sweat – the fire reacting to the chemicals causing them to explosive and smoke before he could us it. Eyes flickered backwards towards the line growing closer.
"I won't be defeated here!" he yelled; a war cry echoed throughout the stadium as he was again launched himself towards the purple eye teen. The pair soon delved into hand-to-hand contact, though freya was sneakily uses the rest of the orbs to attack the male in his blind spots and put off his balance.
It only served to make bakugo angrier.
The male reached forward, breaking though her guard with an explosion. Pushing his limbs forward faster that she realises. He locked his grip on the black fabric of her cardigan. Freya narrowed her eyes, "I got you now!" bakugo yelled.
"You shouldn't really grab a woman by her clothes! Don't tell me your being like Mineta?" she questions with an innocent smile.
"dont compare me with that pervy extra!" bakugo yelled, rising a hand to explosive in point blank range.
Freya didn't hesitate for a moment, she stuck; punching the pressure points in his gripping arm – a move practiced soo many times before. A skill everyone soon picked up in the club most had had soon calls with being grabbed by drunken people.
She flipped backwards, foot coming up to strike him on the chin. Or would have if the blonde hadn't dodge, shifting onto the balls of his feet, her foot missing his chin by inches. As freya landed, she dropped to the floor. Slamming her bare hand against the cold, the letting some of the roaring flames go.
The crowd let out an exclaimed gasped as a spike of hellfire explosive before her. The flames appearing out of the ground like a spring of bloody roses, the thorns traveling towards the shunned blonde before consuming him whole.
She cracked her neck the hunger in her stomach growling as she burnt more of the fire within her.
She snapped her head upwards, rolling backwards as bakugo landed heavily where she had just been crouched. The ground cracking underneath the pressure the boy had cause. Bakugo smirked, this was a fight he wanted, needed to prove that he was number one.
Dusk and smoke rose in the area, the fires causing a slight blockage causing complains from the crowd as it was starting to block their view of the match below. The rest of 1A seat on the edge of their seats in anticipation.
No one knowing who would win.
Freya stood tall, cardigan billowing behind her as she stared at the male before her – the tasty looking male. Part of his uniform burnt off from the explosion showing off his part of his tone chest and stomach.
The pit in her stomach growing stronger with every passing second.
She was getting hungry.
She needed to finish this off and fast.
Bakugo frowned for a moment brow furrowed as he spotted the red flickered in her eyes. The sight causing his memory to jump back to the attack at the US, getting her out of the rocks and spotting the red eyes in place of her purple hues. He had almost forgotten about it.
Having been caught up with the nomu and the fighting.
Was this her getting serious?
Smoke rose around them as spare bits of her hellfire began its mission to eat everything in its path. Bakugo explosion not helping reducing the smoke or flames – in fact it just seems to make them grow.
The red eyes male held both of his hands out in font the spark in-between his palms growing as he powerful his 'stun grenade' move which he called the move out loud. The explosive launching itself towards her only to be consumed and stop by a tall wall of blackish flames.
Bakugo growled in annoyance only to duck out of the way as freya, came barrelling though her wall of flames ready to attack the blonde it another challenge of hand-to-hand combat.
The pair fell to the fall, rolling on the concreate both trying to pin the other – smoke hiding them from the view of the public. She shifted her hips, rolled them. She was on stop trying to pins down
She felt her fangs lengthen, urging at her to eat, to feed on the male beneath – a primitive feeling screaming at her senses to drink.
Freya froze in horror, red hues staring into the red ones of bakugo, her fangs inches away from his neck. It was if time had frozen, no noise could be heard it was just her and bakugo panting in the Smokey area – eyes locked onto each other.
Shame. It couldn't last forever.
The roaring of the crowd drew her out of her shocked stake.
She was luckily none could see them at this moment in time – the dark smoke blocking them completely from view.
A hand, her hand when to her month – letting the fangs clatch around it to prevent her from biting the blonde male.
Bakugo had stilled at the sight of the fangs at inches closer to his skin – but he locked onto the blood red eyes of the girl he'd made a bet with. He watched the horror draw on face, the dripped down her hand as she bit into it.
His eyes narrowed watching as she scrambled off him in panic. What was going on? What was that?
He was as she vanished into the Smoke before getting to his feet, preparing for another attack.
Only one never came.
"And folks that...freya! Out of bonds bakugo wins!" the crowds scream about that as the smoke dissipates as the fire slowly dies. His eyes snapped to the retreating figure of freya – the ravenette hurrying into the maze of tunnels.
What was going on? A growl escaped his throat. He was determined to fine out. Ignoring the commentators – he swiftly followed the female. Unknowing of the truths he where about to uncover.
To be continued...
i am very very sorry, for how long this has taken me to update.
i really disliked writhing this chapter and felt out of love for writing this story. i know how i wanted it to go and what to happened. i just couldnt get it out onto the page for such a long time... i couldnt really say it was a writers block, i just didnt want to write or wasnt in the mood for bnha. but here we are...
hopefully the next chapter isnt going to take at long to write. fingers cross.
and for the person who theoriesed what was going to happen in this chapter... you were correct.
let you know what you think!
love you all for sticking with this story desipte the delay!