𝑊𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑠 (DISCONTINUED for now)

01

3𝚛𝚍 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗'𝚜 𝙿.𝙾.𝚅.

A loud crush can be heard inside the training room of the Todoroki's house hold. There, Shoto the youngest Todoroki crouching down as he throw up on the cold tile, this is the 3rd time he puked for the past hour. In front of him is his so called Father Enji, clenching his fist.

"I told you, you'll never get stronger if you can't even handle a punch from me" he said with a stern tone.

"You will never beat All Might, and you being a pathetic omega made it even worse." He said, annoyed.

As he landed another punched on him, landing on his face this time.Shoto flew towards the wall harshly as He groan from the pain.

"Dad! Please stop this." Shoto's sister, Fuyumi pleaded while holding his Father's arm.

Fuyumi can't just stand at the corner watching his younger brother get beaten up by her own father, over and over again.

"F-... Fuyumi... Just g-go" Shoto stuttered out.

His sister looked at him, their eyes meeting up. Fuyumi just stood there with a worried expression plastered on her face.

Enji just tsk-ed and pushes Fuyumi, making her stumbled a little as he looked at her son as if he is some kind of trash and walked out of the training room.

Fuyumi immediately ran towards his brother who is full of bruises and cuts. She helped him get up and bring him to her room.

---

𝙵𝚞𝚢𝚞𝚖𝚒'𝚜 𝙿.𝙾.𝚅.

As I lay Shoto on my bed, I immediately went in my bathroom to get the first aid and ran back towards him.

I started to clean his cuts. It didn't take long for me to finish- he's just there, staring at the ceiling.

It really hurts me seeing him suffer like this. I mean, there is nothing wrong on being an Omega but, why does Dad have to make you suffer like this.

As I was about to stand up and put the first aid in the bathroom, I heard a quiet sob coming out from Shoto. I sat back again and immediately hug him, careful enough for me to not touch his fresh bruises and cuts.

He immediately hugged me back and just continues to sob. All I can do for now is to be with Shoto. I let him cry on my shoulder as I draw circles on his back with my palm.

Shoto already suffered too much, He's still a kid. He shouldn't be handling this family burden and get abused just because he's an Omega.

A minute or two passed and he stopped crying, not completely. He looked so exhausted. I let go from the hug and walk towards my closet and opened it. I took a box and opened it, there I saw a white jacket with a blue stripes from it's sleeves.

It's not just an ordinary one, but this Jacket belongs to someone very important to us. Good thing it still smells like him. I walked towards Shoto, jacket hanging at my arm.

I give him the jacket as he quietly took and put it on. This did sure made him calm down. This jacket is a little bit too big for him, but I'm glad his comfortable with it.

Shoto lifted both of his hands and cover half of his face using the sleeves. It looks like he's inhaling the scent of it. The scent that us three missed so much. I just smiled at his actions and watch him still inhaling the scent.

I hope his bruises healed before the classes starts, it'll starts in a week.

---

3𝚛𝚍 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗'𝚜 𝙿.𝙾.𝚅.