Warning: •English is not my native language. Excuse me for spelling mistakes and some incomprehensible sentences. I translated this story into English with the help of a translator. I hope you like it. •("") this is for dialogues and (' ') this one is for characters' though.
Chapter: 1
The midnight weather was colder than usual. The sky turned red because of clouds and the snowflakes moved slowly towards the ground. Sometimes a breeze blew between them and moved them like they are dancing. Frosty crystals shone under the light of the lamp and had the appearance of crown particles, but no one paid attention to this beauty. The air was absolutely a few degrees below zero, but that did not make the master of the mansion have mercy. He had grabbed the wrist of a woman who had been his dearest until some time ago and was pulling her violently toward the door. Although Nora could easily push him back .. but she didn't dare to do so, because her son was in the hands of the guard. The wooden doors of the mansion were pushed aside and Nora was pushed out hard. Her hands dragged on the cold ground and she rolled on the snow once. Her beautiful golden hair, which represented the sun, now covered her face while it was muddy.. The sound of her son crying was all she could hear, the only thing that was precious to Nora, was kneeling beside her, trying to protect his mom with his little hands opening to his sides, her crystal tears streaming down his cheeks. He wanted to show with his frown and pursed lips that he was angry and that even without a quirk he could protect his mother, but more than it seemed scary, he had become compassionate and cute.
"Do not touch my mom, monster!"
The answer of that four-year-old boy made the man of the mansion more angry than before. He raised his hand to show the child the punishment for this disrespect, little Toshinori panicked and hid behind his mother. Nora was the one who prevented her son from being slapped. She quickly raised her body from the ground, took the master's hand firmly by the wrist, and whispered as she squeezed it hard:
"I'm no longer your wife ... Nor this child yours... I'm no longer in your mansion that I can not protect myself and my son.. Cut your coat according to your cloth, sir!!"
Master or the heartless father stared at that blond boy for a moment. The child's horror and sobbing could not be tolerated at all, and it made his father hate him more than before! He did not even smell his father's appearance. He grinned and pulled his hand out of Nora's delicate, elongated fingers:
"Get lost."
The man's words did not matter to young and inexperienced mother, Nora. As soon as she was sure they were back inside the mansion, she quickly turned to his sweet little one and hugged him. For a moment she tore off his little one and removed his golden hair, which had been dampened by snowdrops, from his face, and wiped away those pearly tears:
