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You work as a hero. 
A normal hero. 
Or.. Do you?


You find yourself in love with Overhaul, the leader of the Yakuza. If anyone found out, you'd be in trouble. You visit each other frequently, but not nearly as frequently as you'd like.. 


You soon find yourself having to fight Overhaul, upon multiple occasions, although.. Do you?


Swearing and possible lemons.


I'll try to update as frequently as possible!

Overhaul x Reader

I woke up again, panting softly as I raised a hand to my face and rubbed my eyes. I keep seeing that blue-haired man-child.


I looked over to the other side of the bed again, noticing Y/N was gone. It annoyed me slightly how she hadn't even woken me up and told me.


I slid out of the bed and took my shirt and tie from the wardrobe door, then putting on my familiar green and purple-fur hooded jacket, and finally my white golf-looking gloves.


Later I had made my way into the sitting area of the Yakuza base, where everyone seemed to be chatting, about nothing important. I clapped my gloved hands together within the doorway, gaining everyone's attention and the chatter had died down. Chrono appeared slightly behind and beside me.


"Gentlemen," I called out. "We have a new hero to take down. 


The other Yakuza members had an uproar of cheers, though, we knew this wasn't going to be easy. Especially with those other heroes and teachers at UA.


"What about the teachers and other students? Where are we going to catch this boy alone? Do you even have a plan?" Nemoto Shin asked from leaning on one of the opposite walls with his arms folded. As cynical as ever. 


"Don't speak to Master Overhaul like that." Chrono hissed from beside/behind me. I brought a hand up to silence him and spoke.


But we'll need the League of Villains' help." I said with a grin.


"How do you expect them to help us, if you literally shot their leader." Mimic squeaked from behind me, having only just appeared- or so, I've only just notixed him.


"I know just who to get on my side, and who not to mess with. That blonde-psycho may not be so willing as she has a so-called "one-sided relationship" with the boy." I say with a chuckle, almost feeling pity for the hopeful girl. "Although, she's the one we'll be needing on our side. Perhaps that blue-fire boy could assist us." I say with a small grin behind the mask.


I then slowly turned on my heel and walked out, and towards my office. I had planning to do.


Chapter 14.