I was raised away form society. I've only known a hand full of people there was a time before I was saved. I don't remember names or faces. My quirk manifested at birth I killed my mother and the doctor when I was born. My father uses a quirk he stole to calm me. I get overwhelmed or over stimulated a lot and my emotions take over. I was raised alone away from society. I had my father but shigaraki lived at a different location due to the unstable nature of my quirk. I had many different nannies who would watch me most ended up dead unless they had a quirk that could help my emotions or stop my quirk. But let's get to the important stuff.
I woke up as always father was home.
I got ready for my day of work from home as I do I paint. And father brings them to a seller. I get dressed.
I put on a black turtle neck and pulled a flannel on. I pulled on a pair of blue jeans with paint splotches on then and walked into the kitchen. Father was making grilled fish and eggs."Morning dad" she smiles.
"Morning flower" he smiles "Guess who sold 5 paintings last week"
I gasp "I did now I can buy those new paints and some sketch books." I smile .
"I put the money in the safe in your envelope do you still have your key."
"Yes father I do can we also get more books im desperate to learn something new"
"You've learned everything already all form of martial arts." He pauses "art, literature, math, science you've learned it all maybe I could look into finding some instruments for you to learn"
"Perfect "
We eat breakfast father hugs me goodbye. Reminds me to never tell anyone my true last name. I nod at this point I couldn't remember it anymore last time I had said it was when I was 9. So 11 years ago.
I got up and washed the dishes and clicked on the radio. Once finished with that I cleaned a bit then got out my art supplies and set up my area. My cat lazily laying in the window. I painted her a lot. I could go out side and paint landscapes so I made up my own. I created my own little world and would paint my fluffy white cat somewhere in that world. After that it was lunch time. Dad told me he would be late as the leauge successful kidnapped some brat kid. I ate my lunch quickly and turned the TV on and drew people I saw on the TV.
I got lost in time drawing beautiful faces I saw there was this one face I drew a lot of someone I've met twice in my life. My fathers student I was so upset he didn't choose me. But I know why his work is dangerous and if something happened to me he wouldn't be able to forgive himself. After a while it got dark and the new started broadcasting a fight. I payed little attention till I saw my father.
I had this weird feeling in my stomach like something bad is about to happen. My eyes where glued to the TV. Father was winning for the most part but then he wasn't. Allmight won. I saw them shakle my father and drag him off to the highest secreity prison in Japan. My eyes started glowing. I screamed out in anger my my quirk releasing. Everything in that house that was glass shadered the TV the windows. All of it broken.
My father. The only person who protected me is gone. I knew he has a plan for his leauge to come get me so pack my things and fall asleep.
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Shorter than I wanted lol
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Queen of Evil (Tomura Shigaraki x reader)
Fanfictionyou have been hidden from society for most of your life raised by all for one. you met his successor a couple of times but you lived somewhere not with the boy as your quirk was controlled by emotions. you could telepathically communicate with peopl...