"You've failed my son, Maori."
Those words rung for what seemed like hours in Maori's head, eyes becoming glossy as her mother in law disgraced her.
She knew why the old woman had called her here alone, she couldn't be seen berating her long time daughter in law.
"Six sons, and get you couldn't produce one with a strong enough quirk to become the number one hero like your husband. The (L/n)'s have had a number one hero in each generation for thirteen generations, and now you have broken it. How dare you."
'It's not my fault....They're strong! They are...' it what Maori wanted to scream out to her superior, but she just sat patiently waiting for this humiliation to be over.
"I'm disappointed, you were such a good match too. But then again, Japanese heroes are weaker than the ones from (Home Country), so maybe they could be of some use there." She pondered, boney fingers tapping against her pristine office chair.
"Leave my presence unless you have something worth while to present to me. I dismiss you." Maori got up slowly and walked out, head hanging low.
She walked back to the bedroom she shared with her husband, sinking into the bed. He was never there anyways, only coming back briefly to try for children or inform her of the family plans moving forward.
Why was she cursed with this life? She just wanted to go back to Japan with her brother and leave this hell.
"Hell, hm? I'd say it's quite a far cry from that."
Maori jumped at the disembodied voice that echoed throughout her room, eyes darting every which way.
"Maori (L/n), I have a proposition for you."
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