The truth behind a Rose Mask

Chapter 2

Momo's POV

"I do not care. Let them into the warehouse."

I was talking on the phone with one of my company's managers. He didn't want to let the police do their job of investigating the warehouse, were I killed that slave trader. "I swear if he is one of their partners and gave them that warehouse, I will kill him myself."

"..."

"Give the phone to the investigator this instant. .... Hello detective, ignore anything that manager says and let your people into the warehouse. I as the CEO of "Rose Jasmine" allow you to conduct your business. .... No thank you for your service to the people. Good day to you."

Hanging up the phone I placed it back on its charge station.

"God damnit, that imbecile, maybe I need to cut him off.*sigh* The police will find nothing but their clients and the rest of their members. But enough with that,*smiling* It is time I get ready for the sports festival. Need to look good for Zuzu afterall."

I made my way to the bathroom to freshen myself up and put makeup on. I took off my PJ's and caught sight of my body in the mirror.

"... These scars....."

I saw all the scars that littered my body. Yes they are faint but still present, reminders of my prison. But also something greater as Izuku told me I looked beautiful. I remember when we had our first time on my 18th birthday.

*Flashback*

I stood in front of Izuku who only had his boxers left on. Yet I was still fully clothed and shaking out of fear of what he would see.

"Momo we don't need to-"

"NO, I mean, no I want this.... but please don't hate me once you see my body. *softly crying as she was undressing* Please don't leave me."

I showed him my body where dozens of scars were present. Now I was only in my undergarment and shaking as Izuku still didn't say anything just looking at my body. "No please, no he will leave me. I shouldn't have hidden them. God dammit, Momo, you know men only want the perfect girl. You shouldn't have even thought Izuku was different."

"Momo."

I felt myself being pulled to the bed before I was laid on it, Izuku above me. I panicked thinking he would hit me, when he bent his head down to one of my scars and started to kiss it.

"*gasp* Izuku?"

"*kissing her scars* I will never leave you Momo. You are beautiful inside and out."

"Mhh even with these hideous scars? I know men like women with flawless skin.Mhhh."

"*still kissing* I do not care what other men think. I see you and all I can equal you too is a goddess. These scars are from your past right? They symbolize your fears, insecurities and your anger or hate, am I right?"

"Mhhh. Yes but they also show how ugly I am."

"You are not ugly Momo. You're like the Moon so beautiful yet scared. But those scars add to your beauty as it shows how much you wished to live and shine. So let me fill your scars with love and care.*kisses all the scars he can find*"

"Mhhh Izuku. Please do, my love.*removes her bra showing her breast that also have scars*"

As I removed my bra, Izuku's eyes followed them jiggling. Until he also saw the scars and began to kiss them with love. He then kissed his way up my body until he was close to my ear.

"*whispers* You're my beautiful goddess, that broke me out of the shell I placed myself into because of the world. You are the reason I am confident and outgoing again. So let me return that favor."