Warning! This chapter contains elements that might be triggering for viewers, such as physical abuse, starvation, verbal abuse. Viewer discretion is advised.
<Third Person POV>
You suddenly wake up from a horrible nightmare, chained to a bed that has seen better days, it smells of dried blood and cleaning supplies since your brother couldn't care less about you. Your mouth feels dry, not able to produce any saliva because you've been screaming too much. You look around and see a sink in the corner along with some cupboards which probably has tools in it. You hear something along the lines of a ponies' horseshoes on the polished tiles but it was just your brothers shoes.
He opened the door with one of his gloved hands, also rolling a cart which had his tools, you knew what was coming already. "Okay now [Y/N]," he starts as he pulls off a glove, making you flinch in fear as he never says your name unless he's going to cut you, or you've done something to upset him. "No funny business this time, or I just might have to use force." You frown and nod in agreement since you were used to him, making him put his non gloved hands' glove back on.
He walks over making you sit up and furrow your eyebrows, eyeing him just in case he tries anything. He pulls one of his small surgical knives and then moves it towards your arm, grabbing your arm with his hand forcefully. You then bite his hand making his white glove start to turn a light maroon because of the leaking blood. "Why you little-!" He starts moving his now ungloved hand towards you and making you put your hands up in defense.
"Ergh! Damn, your quirk manifested!" You hear as you slowly open one eye and see water around your brothers body, making him cringe and squirm around. Water manipulation?? HEHEHE. You laugh to yourself as your quirk went away leaving you dumbfounded.
That's when everything went black.
<Current Time/[Y/N] POV>
I suddenly wake up, not wanting to make any noise I cover my mouth so I don't scream, damn flashbacks. If I woke him up then I'd be in big trouble.
I look over at my dinky alarm clock, it reading in red numbers '7:30 AM'. I sigh and try to go back to sleep but someone wakes me back up. I could see his purple-blue/whatever-the-fuck-the-color-is hair arrows as I stretch.
"Morning Arrowhead. Why're you in my room this FUCKING EARLY?" I whisper yell as to not cause too much noise. Chronos' nose scrunches at my foul language and lousy nickname but gets on with his point.
"Kai- urhm, Overhaul wants you at breakfast, [Y/N]. There's gonna be something big happening to you, ahem, for you." He starts to turn around and walk out the door when he replies.
"I'm only here to escort you to breakfast. Don't cause any trouble this time." He deadpanned, as us two start walking outside my room, me groaning about how it's too early for this shit.
I head to my bathroom to do the usual morning cleanup, being wary of my old unopened scars from Kai when he used to cut me. He stopped when my quirk manifested, which was when I was eight, I was a late bloomer. I have no idea why he stopped when my quirk manifested. Damn piss stick.
I brush my hair, getting my tangles out as best I can and then splash some water on my face to wake me up a little, to hide the fact I was up until 4am. I look at my face in the mirror. Eyebags. Tired eyes. Skin flakes and some red spots with a little bit of acne, which were a sign I wasn't taking enough showers, but my brother doesn't need to know that.
I put on my mask that Kai always told me to wear and start walking towards Chrono, he looks to the side of him, acknowledging my presence and we start walking through the maze of hallways.
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Hayran KurguCover Art is by yehan-666 on DeviantArt. Aizawa Shōta falls for a student. Cliché right? Kai Chisaki is the main antagonist of this story. Contains manga and anime spoilers, don't read unless you've read/seen the manga and/or anime. Don't wanna spo...