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⚠️ blood & violence
"fellas, fellas, please, i'm an innocent girl." y/n didn't ask for this. if you so happened to stumble upon a certain shifty looking alleyway in the middle of the night, you would have titled your head in confusion at the sight of a lilac masked black girl, wearing old and wrecked tech-wear, as well as, hanging from her feet on a metal staircase.
she was a few centimetres above of three criminals, one of them with quite the nasty scar on his face, given by her. but let's not act like she didn't ask for it, especially with the attitude she was displaying.
"innocent?!" the buff leader bellowed, his deep croaky voice cracking causing the guilty girl to snort. "you kill half my men, make me an complete mockery of me, and steal and hide my well hard earned money. i give me one good reason as to why i shouldn't kill you right now?"
"what will you gain out of it?" y/n questioned intriguingly, making sure his eyes were stuck on her and only her, "a few seconds of success?it's not going to change anything; nothing would go back to normal. i only killed your men because they were in my way and gain a lot from that. in fact, if you let me go, i could revive your men and give you your money back."
the leader's once tense body relaxed instantly as he lost himself in a blurred trance of y/n. without any doubts, the man untied and gently placed y/n onto her feet. the leader's two remaining men stunned by their boss' unthinkable actions. he's never been so obedient to anyone.
"pleasure doing business with you." the girl bowed her head with a smile before slamming her foot into the ground causing a large ice spikes to sprout up. the sharpest one at the front struck right through the boss's head, killing him in cold-blood.
"please don't hurt u-" the injured one's begs were interrupted by a kick right in the teeth, shutting him up and eventually ending him.
the last man standing didn't hesitate to flee the scene, stumbled on his shoes and waving his arms like a wild card as he screamed for help.
y/n yawned, she was tired and sleep deprived. with her same right foot, she tapped the ground and watched sparkling ice travel through the creaks and holes tarmac and catching up with the thug easily. the man slipped and fell backwards, and with the remaining momentum, slid down to the magnificent glimmering ice wall.
"like what your boss said..." the man looked up at the girl staring blankly down at him. she crouched down, dangling a very sharp ice spike in her hand, pressing it a little into the tip of his bloody nose.
y/n inquired coldly almost in a whisper, "give me one good reason as to why i shouldn't kill you?"
"that's enough." a voice right behind y/n warned. he placed his cold hand on her shoulder as she stood up and walked away. he praised, with the money in his hand, "you did very well, my child."
it was her father, shigakiri better known as all for one. the king of quirks wasn't her real father, although, the man was all she had ever since the incident. all for one raised her, taught her everything she needed to know about this world; advised to survive.
she was blessed with a destructive yet most desired type of power. it was similar to his own, however she couldn't give out quirks; takes them for her own gain.
the girl was feared and hated in the alleyways of villains across the city, solely because of her quirk and being associated to the world's biggest threat, all for one. at the beginning, her father told her to take pride in that achievement, she will go far with it.
even before her lengthy kill-streak, being alongside all for one was already a major red flag people wanted to stay away from or try to kill.
it's like everybody wants or had to be her enemy.
the family arrived at their hideout. y/n resigned to her f/c small cozy bedroom. she slammed her body onto her bed, knowing for a fact that tomorrow her muscles will ache and her head will be throbbing after being upside down for so long.
y/n took off her mask and threw it somewhere in her room to find when she needs it. the delinquent shook her newly installed braids free, running her fingers through her roots. it's a pain, honestly, working with braids that their pulling at her brain with every other move you do.
a knock on the door caught the girl's attention, she sat up and look at the mirror, hoping she was a little decent in her tired state and allowed the person in.
"i have some news for you." all for one announced, his words making the girl smiling, this was going to be good.
he explained, "first and foremost, i am proud of what you did out there. you are truly mastering your fighting skills faster than i ever thought you could."
"thank you father." y/n brightly smiled.
"secondly," the man continued, "i have a request for you, our most dangerous one yet."
y/n fixed her posture as a intrigued smile appeared on her face. she grinned, "which is?"
"come to the window and find out." her father (annoyingly) concluded, leaving the bedroom with the door partially opened.
y/n hastily grabbed her old f/c hoodie, and rushed over down the stairs - jumping over the rail near the end of the staircase. there her father was standing by the large window of the apartment looking over the city, his city.
"you were saying?" y/n questioned as she prepared herself a pot noodle for dinner.
"all might may be getting weaker, but one for all is getting stronger." all for one announced, "it concerns me that there will be day where the new successor and you may come across paths, so i need you to go to your tomura sometime tomorrow. he'll explain the rest. "
"what's in it for me?" y/n inquired, slurping up her noodles.
her father turned and looked at her with a grand smile on his face, "a wide selection of quirks, and the opportunity to see your future opponents."
y/n swirled her fork around in her hot pot of noodles, smirked at the thought of meeting them. who would they be, how strong are they? she's been told of this mysterious person for a few years now, father doesn't even know who they are yet. there was one way to find out...
