possessing the power of persuasion, y/n is free to do whatever she/they wants without consequence... until one fateful game of poker with the tall, dark and handsome head boss of the Yacusa otherwise known as Dabi; with stakes higher than y/n's high...
Hey my beautiful peeps! this is my first fanfic/story ever so hopefully its ok. Just saying there's a lot of TW. Recommended music genres to listen to during read are dark pop, rock and alt. With all that aside hope y'all enjoy! love u!
- Aki
- Y/n's POV - (flashback):
Squalid halls and the smell of cheap tobacco pervaded the air as drunken shouts and screams filled my ears... my heartbeat pounding so fast and loud I could barely hear anything... flashes of pain... The feeling of my father's hand - everywhere...
(current time):
I jolt from another nightmare already disappearing from my memory. I look around in confusion trying to remember where I was, then it all came back; last night at the club the friends I made there... my head throbbing I look around the dirty motel room I was in; ew what the fuck I am doing in this dump.
After I showered and did my makeup and all, I slipped into this black leather tennis style skirt with my favourite fishnets and a white button up shirt under a black ornate corset, I checked myself in the foggy mirror of the bathroom - damn I look hot.
"who told you you can breath?"
the man on his knees gasped clutching his throat as his body refused to breath.
I stood on front of him slowly licking a red lollipop as the man choked out in a strangled voice
"w-who a-are y-y-you wha-what d-do y-you want?"
I tilted my head slowly as if giving it some thought;
"mhhhh I don't know, I don't need your money... oh I know how bout revenge! you see now I don't appreciate men who try to touch me without consent, it never ends well for them you see they either die or... Well die."
I let a giggle escape my lips as the man who tried to rape me slowly choked to death.
A few hours afterwards, I walked into the lobby of one of them fancy hotels that was very partial to high end villains.
"Hi I'm here to get booked into your penthouse."
I said allowing the sweetness of my lollipop to coat my voice and make my eyes glow ever so slightly towards the desk lady who checked her computer then said;
"I'm sorry miss but the penthouse is being occupied by the Yacusa right now"
shit I don't want to take any risks and have the whole Yacusa on my damn tail- I don't like attention that much... I rolled my eyes
"ughh fine then give me your next best suite"
the desk lady whimpered as my flare of anger affected my quirk on her.
Damn I love my quirk I thought to myself as I walked into the elevator; my quirk developed when I was five but I had a hard time using it, only when I was kicked out of my home by my father who would... touch me at 16 was when I found out that sweets such as lollipops and gum enhanced my quirk; ever since then I became infamous among the underworld of villains as the most desired mercenary; a job which I refused to do for other people, I'm not exactly the 'work for other people' type of girl I'm more of the 'make other people do all the boring things leaving me free to dish out revenge like scoops of ice cream on a hot summers day' kinda girl.
Next best suite ughhh I'm gonna have to find a way to screw with the Yacusa coz why not? infiltrating the Yacusa in some shape or form could only benefit me.
The elevator door opened revealing two muscular men who seemed to be bodyguards who then entered the elevator talking about how the head boss of the Yacusa who probably owned this whole hotel would be attending a meeting with some other crime lords in a poker game and would probably be staying here for a while.
Mhhhhhh the head boss of the Yacusa huh? What was his name again? something weird... Dabi? I think? I thought as I finally entered the luxury suite, I took a deep breath as I undressed and collapsed into the bed a mischievous plan forming in my head as I drifted off to sleep.
I woke from another vicious nightmare; feelings of pain and fear, a lonely girl of 16 sitting alone on the curb... I shook my head of the gloom I'm not that helpless little girl anymore I have had my sweet revenge and with my quirk I can get anything I want. I shook my head of the last vestiges of my dream as I got ready to do what I do best- cause sweet sweet chaos in my name.
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- this is the outfit u wear for the next chapter;)
