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(Asahi x Reader) Monsters Part I/II

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Monsters.
           Part I.


The whole of students were gathered in the yard, trying to get closer, to pass their teachers who were blocking the way with spread arms and severe faces.

« Those fuckers… They can’t help to stare at us like idiots. What’s so funny about this situation ? You heartless bastards », you muttered to yourself.

« Get back to your classrooms ! », yelled a teacher to a group in front of him.

« Professor ! Is it true that firemen are coming ?! »

« Professor ! Are you going to expel them ?! »

« Is it true that they threw him in the trash ? »

« For the last time : get back to your classrooms ! There’s nothing to see ! »

It was all vain, of course. Students liked to gossip too much to drop it.

« You suckers… Just leave us alone… », you thought, staring at them with a cold gaze which made some girls whine and step back.

« Haruhi, that’s enough ! Just grab my hand and lemme get you out of there ! », the brunette next you scolded for the fifth time.

Your hard gaze immediately softened when you heard your friend’s name, and you returned your eyes on him. Haruhi was here, just under you, seated on few trash bags, head between his hands and tears running down his face.

« Leave me alone », he sobbed as you and your friend pulled a face. Those three words have been the only ones you’ve heard from him for fifteen minutes and he stilled didn’t want to get out.

« Haruhi ! », your brown-haired friend called again, hands tightening on the edge of the trash bin. The two of you have been holding on it since you’ve found Haruhi, and your fingers were starting to get sore.

« Haruhi… », your soft voice repeated as you held out your own hand. « Please, Haruhi, let us bring you out of there. »

No reaction. He didn’t even look up at you. Next to you, your friend’s patience was wearing thin.

« Get up there, Haruhi ! », he yelled madly. « If you don’t grab our hands on the instant I swear to God I’ll come to bring you back myself ! »

« Etsurô, don’t yell at him… », you whispered to him. « Haruhi, please… »

« Just go away ! Both of you ! », the blond in the trash finally screamed, looking up at you with teary eyes. « Don’t you understand ?! If you keep helping me they gonna hurt you too !!! They’ll do to you the same things !!! Just go away ! Leave me alone ! »

« What do you mean ?! Like hell we’re leaving ! If those jackass want war, they gonna have it ! I’m not giving up on you ! », Etsurô shouted, stretching his arm even further. « Just grab my fucking hand, Haruhi ! We gonna overcome this altogether ! The three of us ! »

You silently nodded, waiting for the poor Haruhi to react.

Haruhi was a nice boy, in every sense of the word. He was tall, maybe a little too thin, but his skin was spotless and his eyes as blue as a summer sky. A mane of light blond hair was framing his delicate features. Haruhi was kind, soft, with a fragile heart of glass, and more importantly, he was a really good student. Way too clever for his age. His intelligence associated with his good looks and weak temper was enough to make of him the perfect victim for jealous boys.
Haruhi, Etsurô and you have been friends since you were all very little. They were like brothers to you. Haruhi was obviously the brain of your group, while Etsurô was a little more impulsive. Well, a lot more impulsive to be honest. He was hot-blooded, impatient, always ready for a fight. But he was also very reliable and would do anything for his friends. Especially Haruhi. Both of you were over-protective towards him because you knew he couldn’t defend himself.
And you, well… you were the calm one. Between Etsurô’s wrath and Haruhi’s nervousness, a soothing presence was life-saving. But still waters run deep. If you were usually quiet and imperturbable, you were a true war-machine when pissed off. You had more strength than Haruhi. More strength than Etsurô. Despite your rather common appearance, you were probably the strongest person in this school. You didn’t know where your power came from, but you knew that you could do some serious damages if you lost control.

« We’re not leaving you, Haruhi », you murmured to him.

The blond sniffed a last time, and then finally grabbed your hand. You effortlessly pulled him out of the trash and delicately put him down back on his feet, but he staggered and fell in your arms.

« S-Sorry… »

« I’ll carry you to the nurse’s office, Haruhi », you said.

« N-No ! Please ! », he squeaked as you lift him up. « Put me down I… I’ve been humiliated enough for today… At least I want to walk on my own… »

This sentence broke your heart, and you could see at his face that he broke Etsurô’s too, and you regretfully put him down, letting him limp ahead. You walked behind him, throat constricting as you noticed all his scratches and bruises. All the students were gazing at the three of you, whispering. You shot them a cold gaze.

« Stop it », Etsurô told you. « You gonna get in troubles with teachers if you scare them too much. »

You finally passed a group of boys who were snorting and grinning. Etsurô and you felt your hearts quickened.

« Haruhi, are they the ones who did it to you ? » Etsurô asked.

Haruhi didn’t answer. He couldn’t resolve to answer yes. What if they hurt him again for denouncing them ? Or worse, what if they hurt you ? He didn’t need to answer anyway, the way his eyes widened and his hands tightened against his chest was enough.

« Hey… » Etsurô called, glancing at you.

« I know », you answered, looking at the guys.

« I let it to you. »

« No prob. »

You forked, letting Haruhi and Etsurô head to the nurse’s office. The three guys were looking at you with amused eyes as you approached them. Obviously, they had no idea of who they had just provoked. It was gonna hurt.

« What d’ya want, miss ? My phone number, maybe ? », the first one dared to say.

« Uuuh, beware ! Miss Cute-Skirt seems upset ! », the second added.

« Are we gonna have a catfight ?! Oh noooo I’m scaaaared ! »

« You guys… you’re the ones who did that to Haruhi, aren’t you ? », you said in a loud voice.

« What ? You gonna scratch me because I beat your boyfriend down ? »

« I just wanted to be sure I’m gonna send the real culprits to the hospital. »

« Wha… You sure have guts, Miss ! But you should be more careful with this tongue of yours ! »

He launched himself, arm retracted to land a punch. You didn’t even bother to dodge. There was no need to dodge or block with your level of strength. You simply received his fist against your smaller palm, and all the force engaged in his blow was sent back in his arm. It was enough to made him let out a cry of pain, and the boy shivered and step backwards as his two comrades looked at him with wide eyes.

« Wha..What are you doing, man ?! She barely touched you ! »

The boy didn’t answer them. Instead, he just raised his head to look back to your unfathomable eyes.

« What have you done ?! You broke my arm without even moving ?! How could you possibly do that, you monster ?! », he shouted, his voice shaking.

The nickname made you screw up your eyes. It wasn’t the first time you were called like this.

« Leave it to us, buddy ! There’s no way somebody can be that strong ! It was just sheer luck ! », the second boy said firmly, taking quick steps toward you with the third one.

In a flash, you were next the taller one, elbow ready to be sent right his jaw. He didn’t even had the chance to see it coming than he already felt the acrid taste of blood filling his mouth. His view spun around before he collapsed on the floor, completely stupefied. The last standing boy wasn’t luckier and soon felt your hard knuckles sinking in his stomach, sending him cry next his comrade. The one with the injured arm didn’t even try again.

You could have stopped here. You should have stopped here. All Esturô asked you was to teach them a lesson, not to slaughter them. But you were angry, so damn angry, that you needed to give them hell. Nobody touched Etsurô or Haruhi without facing your wrath ! Nobody !

« You guys like trash ?! Then lemme give you some ! »

Your hand grabbed the trash containing few goblets and tissues and uproot it like if it was nothing. It made them scream in angst and they promptly shielded their faces with their arms.

« P-Please ! No ! We’re sorry ! We’re sorry ! »

« Have mercy ! Please ! »

« Mercy… », you echoed gloomy. « Did you had any mercy for Haruhi when you beat him up until he cried ?! Did you had any mercy when you threw him in the trash ?! Why should I be merciful with shitheads like you ?! »

You raised the trash a little higher, ready to knock it down on them.

« Stop it, idiot ! »

This voice wasn’t unfamiliar. This voice had the magic power to make you freeze no matter what you were doing.

« Etsurô… », you murmured.

« Drop this, idiot ! Did you forget what I told you ?! You’re too strong to fight against people without holding back ! Aren’t you aware that you might kill them ?! »

« But… Haruhi has been… It’s… », you mumbled.

« Haruhi will be fine. He’s stronger than you think, he’ll get over this like he always did. Drop this. »

Etsurô was probably the only one you were listening to. Letting your head fall, you tossed the trash aside as if it wasn’t heavier than a feather.

« You dickhead should be thankful… Esturô probably just saved your fucking lives… Stay away from Haruhi. »

« Y-Yes ! », all the three of them squeaked before running away from you.

« I’ve already told you ! », Esturô yelled at you. « Hold back ! Hold fucking back ! If you can’t, I’ll be the one fighting next time ! »

« I don’t do it on purpose… I have no control of my strength… »

You raised your head again, and your eyes widened. You didn’t notice it, but students were gathered around you, looking at you like if you were Jack the Ripper as one single word echoed again and again.

« Monster. »

« She crushed them… She crushed all the three of them like if there were insects, she’s a monster ! »

Monster, monster, monster… Please not again.

You started to run forward, students moving out of you way, scared to be hurt too if they dared to block your path. You felt Esturô’s hand brushed against yours, probably trying to hold you, but you powerful legs had already sent you out of his range of vision.
Asahi x Incredibly-Strong!Reader
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