𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 || 𝐬. 𝐭𝐨𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐢

𝙩𝙬𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙮 𝙩𝙝𝙧𝙚𝙚 || 𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚎?

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13 years ago

You suckled on the thumb in your mouth, staring up at the face of your father. You were being carried in a worn and ripped piece of cloth. Dirt covered your face and a few puncture wounds from needles were scattered amongst your arms and legs.

"Sorry, kid. Too bad my quirk doesn't work on you. Try not to cause too much trouble for me in the future." An older child was behind the man as he set you down on a porch.

You whined around the finger between your lips as the doorbell rang and your father started yelling at the woman that answered the door.

A few moments of yelling later, and your father and the unknown child with him left. Your cries grew even louder as you were picked up by the owner of the house.

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You broke from your sudden trance, trying to shake the new memories from your head. Because of the distraction your mind caused you, you didn't even realize you had been moved to the entrance of the facility. The warp gate user was now next to you, and both Bakugou and Kirishima were standing in front of you.

"Wait! Stop! You can't-" You were cut off when they both lunged towards the villain. Smoke covered the area and you could hear yells of frustration come from your classmates, meaning the attack must've failed. Why couldn't they just let thirteen handle the villain? you wondered as you felt yourself being covered by the villain's quirk.

It was dark, and you felt like you were drowning when you were sucked in. When you were released your body hit the concrete harshly. You sucked in a breath, trying to ignore the pain of the fall. As soon as you shakily stood from your spot on the ground, you were grabbed.

"We meet again, (y/n)," a raspy voice whispered by your ear. And again, you were in the hold of this same villain from before. "Master was upset that I let you go last time." His grip on you tightened.

"I don't know who the hell you're talking about, but I'd advise that you let go of me," you said, trying to pull your arm away from his hand.

"I'm sure you'll remember him as soon as you see him." That laughter again. It filled your ears as he let his middle finger touch your skin. You closed your eyes and awaited the pain that was going to come.

Wait. Why isn't anything happening?

"What the hell?! Why isn't it working, damn it! Damn it! Damn it!" You were released when he pulled away to look at his hands. He yelled curses and you tried to escape during his loud tantrum.

"And where the hell do you think you're going?!" His hand grabbed you again, and on instinct, you grabbed at his arm that was wrapped around you to try and get away.

As soon as you touched his sleeve the material disintegrated beneath your fingers.

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