Pity the Flowers:POVs Endeavor x femreader!

POV: you and Endeavor are high off of love but also drunk from the hate

POV: you and Endeavor are high off of love but also drunk from the hate

warning: abuse, dubcon, noncon
NSFW (minors do not interact)
the dark trinity: nsfw, angst, fluff

DISCLAIMER: I do not condone nor glamorize abuse. This is written for fiction's sake and the only intent is entertainment.

advisement: pls play the song in the background for full angst exposure

It's like I'm huffing paint and I love her the more I suffer
I suffocate

-Eminem, love the way you lie pt.1

Todoroki Enji was a selfish lover. He wasn't even a lover, per sè. You saved your twin sister, Rei from her fate of getting shackled with him; you goaded him into a challenge that choosing Rei instead of you would simply imply that he could not handle you. He wasn't one to back down. Besides, it wouldn't matter which of the Himura sisters he married as long as his wife had the quirk he desired.

He lets out string of curses and you shoot him a smug smile. You bit his lips hard. He growls at you, lunging at you. Your hands are captured easily with his one hand behind your back; he glares at you.

"Wife." He barks grudgingly.

"Husband." You meet his eyes coolly. Not even fazed as he grinds his hardness against you.

"It's time for your wifely duties." He leans down for a bruising kiss, biting your bottom lip, reopening the almost healed puncture. You groaned in pain because fuck, mouth sores were the worst to wait upon healing. You bite his tongue in retaliation resulting to him flinching away.

"Fuck you, Enji." You smile at him in faux saccharine sweetness. "If you think I'm going to put up with the way you treat me like some broodmare, think again."

He crushes your cheeks with his other hand making your bleeding lips pucker up prettily. "You don't get a say on that. I paid for you to bear my kids and I'm not stopping until your belly is round."

You glare at him as he lets go of your face and then he lifts up your nightgown. He pulls down your panties, and you hear a sound of fabric tearing. Motherfucker that was the last underwear you had. He rubs your cunt, the juices dripped almost immediately. Almost wantonly. Without missing a beat, he pinches your clit and you cry out. In pain. In pleasure.

"See how you're ready for me? How easily your body prepares you to receive me? If not for your quirk, you would only be my whore and would not be worthy of my last name." He mocks at you, seeing the fire ignite in your eyes once again. He knew how to get to you. The fact that the Himura household follows outdated traditions like marrying off their daughters for money was something you've been fighting off your entire life. Until Rei was almost sold to this man. Like a godsdamned cattle. You had to take her place because you knew, men like him would kill your sister in the long run. She would wither away; you only hope you'll be strong enough to endure this sham of a marriage.

"Whore?" You scoffed. "I'll show you how much of a fucking whore I am, Enji."

He shivers in anticipation; he was glad he chose the feisty one. His body bears the marks you placed: the scratches on his back, the bitemarks on his shoulders and arms, the hickeys on his neck and the mouth sores on his lips. He was proud of them, he'd even daresay the pride he has on them is on par with the scars he gets from villains. He knows you would fuck him like there's no tomorrow, drain him like a damn succubus and when you grip his cock with your pussy, he'd never been more addicted because fucking you was like a battlefield, you'd choke him with hatred in your eyes but that only makes him harder while you ride him; and then he'd choke your pretty little neck, tears in your eyes, clenching around his cock in a vice grip. The night goes longer whenever you're determined to make him spent, not wanting to collapse first in exhaustion, no, your pride would not let you and he'd pump you full of his seed. Your tummy looks beautiful when it's bulging with him inside, your cunt looks the best with his load gushing out of you. Kami, you would be so pretty walking around pregnant.