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My Hero Academia: Her Knight | Mirio x OX

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Aiko Yagi doesn't exactly know who her biological father is. And honestly, she prefers to keep it that way. Ever since those dark months were over, she knew what she had to do. She was going to become a hero, no matter what it takes. And if her father just so happened to be popular among people... she didn't want them to make a path for her under his footsteps. She was going to become her very own hero. But what happens if the most prestigious hero school in Japan declines her entrance exam? But how can she become a hero when the darkness from her past keeps haunting her? Despite her attitude, she wants to be a knight in shining armor for others... But who will be hers?
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Chapter 1 - Chapter One

"Hurry! I think she's over here!" A western male voice said off in the distance.

"Fatgum, hold on!" A female voice called after him.

Even though these gray walls looked like cement, I could hear the sole of shoes and heels clicking against the floors. With every step becoming louder... And closer.

The room that I was in was dark, except for a closet light that was supposed to light up the whole 10 square feet. The floor felt like cold cement and was burning my behind as I sat on it. There weren't any chairs or even a bed for me to sleep on. So that meant the freezing floor was the only thing I had.

Nothing was in the room. Nothing except for the Fatgum hero doll I carried with me when...

I was shivering. With the floor temperature being so low, and me being bare-footed, my skin was starting to turn blue.

But what was worse is that I felt as though I was slowly losing my ability to move my ligaments. 'What's happening to me?' I asked myself franticly.

When the footsteps sounded like they were at the end of the hallway, I screamed, "Help me!"

I ran up to the door before falling off balance, the door catching my fall. My legs we're officially still and I couldn't move them. My Fatgum doll in one arm and the other banging hard on the door. I knew someone had finally come to rescue me, they already had to deal with him. Might as well make their life easier.

They must've heard me pretty clearly because a few seconds later, the door's locks broke, and the door opened with a burst of energy.

I yelped as the door hit me. My head slamming into the floor as I rolled a few feet away from the door. Tears were streaming down my face and it felt like my legs were broken. I looked over at the door to see a big ball of yellow and orange, and a stick that looked maroon and a tan tip.

They ran towards me, and a western male voice asked if I was okay.

But I blacked out before I can say a word.