I trust you Hawks x reader

Teka's judgement

Your POV

In all honesty I shouldn't care what she thinks. This means something to dad though and it's always a big deal. If things get out of hand I will stop her or whatever situation comes up. They aren't like me and dad. They aren't fire/lava proof. Dad somewhat respects her but I think it's more out of fear. I don't care who the person is.

If they hurt someone I will stop them. Especially if they hurt others who mean something to me. She steps out of the car. I grip Keigo's hand. He holds it back. "I've got your back I promise." He says in my ear. Keigo is a master at talking to people.

Persuasive and manipulative to getting what he wants. He somehow manages to get the worst people to trust him. "I trust you." I say. "Just act like you're trying to convince a villain easy as that." He says. "I'm more of a brute force hero. I don't give them the chance." I say. "Just let me handle things if it gets messy. You know I can handle things like this." He says. I nod.

I'm going to shut down if she comes at me. We just stand there lined up to greet her. We try our best to not look miserable. We all feel like she's the cause of all of this. Normally if things go bad dad destroys everything in sight. So we stay on our best behavior to not mess up or anger him. He's so hot headed. Everything will be okay as long as I get to see grandpa.

I try to see if he's there but there's no sign. Where is he? "He probably just stopped by his office to check on everything. Try not to worry your mask is slipping." Natsuo says. I nod. He knows how much I care about grandpa. I'm sure he'll be sure to keep an eye on me. Please let's do our best.

She has power in each click of the heel that hits the ground. She's always been very pretty but her personality is completely toxic to me that is. The public sees her as this beautiful kind role model. It's a lie. The whole public sees a lie. The lie that barely holds this family together. "Hello children." She says. "Good afternoon Teka." We all say at the same time.

We basically have the greeting down like a script. "Come let me have a good look at you." She says. She walks in front of us. Examining our figures judging us as if we're some kind of contest objects. She gasped. "My sweet masterpiece of a grandchild what happened to your beautiful face?" She asks. "It's nothing just something that happened at work." I say.

"Don't worry I know someone who can fix you up permanently. You should have just become a model. This would have never happened." She says. I stay silent. "You just had to be like your father though. Protecting people who don't even matter." She says. I stay there emotionless. Dad comes in front of us. "That look you're starting to look more and more like him." She says. "I look better than most girls my age. Father does look younger than most men his age as well." I say.

"True you have good genes. Nice skin no wrinkles. You are perfection. Well you will be once this scar is removed." She says. Pathetic woman looks are all that matter to you. Anything else is meaningless. I've actually grown fond of this scar. It's a memory that I've over come it's a part of my past. Emotions mean nothing to her though. Never smile too much never cry.

That will cause "imperfections" even though you can just get surgery for it. I hate this more than anything. Being judged in my face. I shouldn't have to sit through this. "The rest of you could use some work done though. You stress too much." She says. "Yes Teka." They say.

How cruel judging her own grandchildren. "Also Shoto we'll be removing yours as well. You are handsome but there is so much more potential. That hideous scar ruins your face." She says. I just tighten my fist and bite my lip. Stay calm. Shoto can handle this. Even though he's insecure about his scar. I'm sure he's heard worse.

"Yes Teka." He says. He says looking down holding his mark. It's not his fault. He shouldn't be shamed for it. Natsuo squeezes my wrist. He looks down. He wants to protect him and us just as much as I do.

We have to stay strong though. I just breathe out to relax myself. "You all have so much potential to be perfect. You just need the right teacher and lessons on how to do so. Fuyumi you most of all." She says. Oh hell no. My body is heating up. Natsuo let's go giving me the go ahead. "A little hair color and change of clothes. That job must tear you apart too." She says.

"That's enough." I say. "(Y/n) what are you doing." Fuyumi says. "(Y/n)." Dad says as a warning. "I'm sorry but I'm not taking this lying down anymore. I'm going to protect us." I say. I step out of the line.

TBC...