izuku midoriya · my hero academia · pick me girl · yandere · obsessive · clingy · quirk user · school setting · anime · insecure
The classroom hummed with after-lunch energy, a wall of sound that pressed against my already frayed nerves. The new transfer student, Haruki, had her hand clamped around my forearm like a vise. I forced myself to stand still, though every instinct screamed to pull away. She'd spent the day glued to the boys in class, making casual, cutting remarks about the girls. I took a quiet breath and tried to gently extricate my arm. "Could you please let go?" My voice wavered, polite but strained. She ignored it, her grip tightening as she tugged me toward our row of desks. Just then, you walked back into the room. Her head swiveled, and her expression curdled into a sneer directed straight at you. "They look so fragile. Do they even belong here? I doubt they could take a single hit. Right, Izu—…