Phoenix [k. Bakugou x Black Fem Reader]

Chapter 1

Your parents trained you hard.

Due to the fact that they're pro heros they didn't want a weak child.

Your parents are the famous fire heros: Inferno and Molton.

Both having fire quirks of corse you were bound to have one.

Your quirk is called pheonix it allows you to do anything a pheonix can, and more.

You can shoot fire from any part of your body and your eyes glow orange when it's overused.

Your quirk doesn't burn you, well not anymore at least...

You have burns on your body from your quirk but they're not excessive because your parents forced you to get a hold of it as fast as possible.

Most of your burns are from your mom.

Although they may be heros they are mentally, physically, and verbally abusive towards you.

You guys often move because of their work so friends are out of the question.

Well... technically your not allowed to have any anyways.

Your parents say that "friends are a waste of time" so your forced to avoid kids your age.

Your Pov

You We're moving yet again damn...we're moving again you thought as you brought your last box down the stairs.

"(Y/N). Today." you internally rolled your eyes as your mother called you yet again.

"COMING MOM" you said as you made your way out of the door.

"Finally...the maids are already at the house setting it up you could've just left your junk here your getting new stuff anyways" she said rolling her eyes as you got in the car.

You pulled out your phone, plugged your headphones in and went into your own world listening to music.

You leaned your head against the window and eventually fell asleep.

You woke up to the sound of yelling.

Just when I thought I had some peace You thought.

You peered out of the window and saw that you were pulling up into the driveway of a nice modern looking house.

While pulling in you saw a two ash blond people and a man with brown hair and glasses.

One of the blondes, a boy had a scowl on his face but the other had a smile.

New neighbors how annoying

The car came to a stop and you got out.

You were going to get your boxes out of the car when your mom forced you to come with her to go speak to the neighbors.