Feel my Pain, Change my Fate

Pain

Izuku's POV:

It's been 5 days since my birthday, and my injured wrist is almost healed. In all honesty I thought that the bullies or my mother would mess with it but somehow it's managed to go untouched. That's the only real piece of good news though, because the beatings at home and school haven't lessened.

Yesterday I finally gave in and cut again, forcing extra pain on my mates. I hate that I did that after giving them days filled with pain, but I needed the relief. It only made me feel worse when I saw Kacchan wince everytime I put pressure on my wrist at school the next day though. Even if he hurt me he still doesn't deserve the pain, he is destined for greatness and my uselessness will just hold him and my other soulmate back.

Currently it is the weekend and so I'm down at the beach building anything I can, it helps me relax. It's fine for me to do this here because the only other person I've seen on this beach is some blond skeleton looking man who just looks at the trash in disappointment, I don't think he's ever even seen me here.

Right now I'm building something that would be able to direct Kacchan's explosions with more accuracy, granted I'd never tell Kacchan about it because he'd probably just use it against me to "test it out" or something. I wonder what my other soulmate's quirk is, the mark looks like a rock so maybe something related to the earth?

Ugh, no! Bad Izuku! Don't think too much about them, you don't deserve them!

I look back at my half-finished machine and quickly dismantle it, picking through the rubbish I locate some broken parts and start building something new. By the time I'm finished I have a perfectly made energy shield that could probably block most physical attacks by those without physical enhancement quirks.

I notice it's getting dark and look up to see the sun setting over the water. I can't help but stare, it's the first sunset I've seen in awhile. I should watch the sunset more often, why don't I?

Oh sh*t, I remember why!

I quickly stand up, throwing the energy shield aside and rush home. I was supposed to be back hours ago to make dinner! I waste no time getting inside my apartment complex and entering my home. I am not greeted with a pleasant sight. My mother was in the kitchen, at the stove, cooking dinner. As I entered she looked at me and smiled, but her eyes held only hatred and anger.

"Izuku, dear, meet me in that room after dinner, okay sweetheart?"

"Yes mother," I responded going to my room to change into my punishment cloths. They used to be a plain white t-shirt and nice looking basketball shorts, but now both were ripped and bloody from the various punishments they endured with me.

I grabbed a pen and quickly wrote "Brace yourselves" so my soulmates could have some warning before the immense pain that was looming closer with each passing minute. It was obvious they both figured out that any writing seen would be removed from my arm because they both just put little dots to show that they had seen the message.

I knew this would be hell for them because even after five years of this I still can barely handle the pain I take in that room, so how can I expect them to handle it? I know mom hates when I'm late so I make my way to the room and prepare myself for what's coming. The majority of my scars came from events in this room. I had been stabbed, whipped, burned, and so much more. I hope my soulmates can handle it...

I hear the door open, then my mom walks in.

Eijirou's POV:

Around twenty minutes ago I got a message from my omegan soulmate, simply telling Kat and I to brace ourselves. Immediately after Kat texted to tell me he's coming over, most likely because he hates looking weak in front of his parents. I'm worried because we got a warning that our omega has been through this before and it will be more painful than anything we felt from them before.

Kat finally got here, and just in time too. Almost as soon as he entered the room a strong wave of pain hit my back. Even with only feeling half the pain I could tell that my-- no, our omega, was being whipped. Kat and I collapsed onto my bed as a burning sensation covered my legs. Why must our omega endure this!?

At this point Kat was whimpering and together we were releasing enough distress pheromones to get my older sister and current guardian to come check in on us. As soon as Iwa saw our state she started questioning us.

"Eijirou? What's wrong? What's going on?"

"Our omegan mate... They're being abused... Whipped, and stabbed, and burned..." I couldn't help the sob that escaped by mouth at that point. "God sis, they've been in pain non-stop all week. Ther've only had their mark one week!" At this point my sister was crying too.

"Well what do you know about them, I'll help you find them." She told me, trying to be positive.

"Nothing other than their quirk relates to fire and they have green eyes, all they've ever said to us are apologies for the pain they're putting us through by being their soulmate." Iwa gave Kat and I a hug doing her best to comfort us.

"Hey Eijirou, do you remember how I told you that even without seeing the mark I was attracted to my soulmate?" She asks me.

"Yeah...?"

"Well is there anybody that caught you and Kat's eye at all?" I think about it for a moment, anyone who's caught my eye? Wait a minute...

"When I was waiting for Kat after school on monday I saw this short green haired omega run out of the building." I tell her, Kat perks up at this statement.

"That was probably Deku, he always rushes home right after school." Kat butts in.

"Well is there any chance it could be him?" I question, wincing as the whip hits our soulmate's back yet again.

"He does have a fire related quirk, but there's no possible way that Auntie Inko could be doing this to him," Kat says matter of factly then winces as the burning sensation returns.

"Auntie Inko?" Iwa questions.

"Yeah, Deku and I were close as kids because our moms were inseparable and we took up calling each other's moms Auntie."

"So is his name Deku?" I ask.

"No, it's Izuku Midoriya," Kat tells me. "I nicknamed him Deku when we were kids. He called me Kacchan, actually he still does."

"Well I'll look into the Midoriyas at work tomorrow so we can be sure, and I'll go grab you two some pain meds," Iwa tells us as she walks away. I look at the clock and realize that the beating our omega is receiving has gone on for over half an hour now. I hug Kat tighter in hopes that the pain finally stops.

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Chapter three has now been completed. I'm doing my best to not speed through the plot like I usualy do when writing. Have a good day/night!

Mars out~