#passion-hunter

It was time for her to head back to UA by train after spending a good portion of the day visiting her grandparents. Though, she could have gone to the mall or hung out with her classmates outside of school, she wanted to see her grandparents instead this time. Or rather just her grandmother as she missed her terribly.

The train didn’t take long to arrive and she headed inside soon finding a place to sit. Which happened to be across someone with what appeared to be an eyepatch over their left eye. It made her wonder for a moment if they had recently hurt their eye or something else.

"Let go- Let go of me!" Borachio snapped. The kid struggled against the thing. Was that big guy the little guy's fucking quirk?! "Don't you have some real villains to catch?!" He was just tagging a damn building!

... Okay, and he had his gun on him, too, but he had hidden it well enough, right? He hadn't noticed when he lifted his arms it showed that it was tucked into his waistband.

"Okay, okay, you got me," Borachio chuckled. He should have known better to use his quirk on that explosive blonde. Having the kid's boyfriend come after him was kinda scary. "He's been getting worse every day, right? What is it, violence? Obsession? Something keeps getting pushed to the maximum until he can't think of anything else, right? You figured out how to stop it yet, or do you still need me alive to talk?"

I don’t think human food in general is boring.