𝕌𝕟𝕡𝕣𝕠𝕗𝕖𝕤𝕤𝕚𝕠𝕟𝕒𝕝❣︎ (REMAKE)Aizawa X Student Reader

𝕮𝖍𝖆𝖕𝖙𝖊𝖗.13

⇘(𝚈/𝙽)'𝚜 𝙿𝙾𝚅⇙

I arrived home with my oldest sister, Yoshiko and went straight to my room, my mom greeted us and asked if we wanted snacks. I declined.

I laid on my bed staring up at the ceiling like it was something interesting but in reality it was just a plain white surface. I was zoned out on it, thinking back to my dream...the one I had in class before being rudely awoken by Bakugou....

It was about my father. Something about the dream seemed like a warning, like it was trying to point me in a direction...what If my father wasn't in China for a business trip but actually out doing villain stuff. I know how he acts, what he did, the secrecy he has about his stuff and work life. Something about it seemed fishy. Is there a reason why he's also so absent? Well I know I'm a disappointment to him but still, I'm his kid.

He doesn't care though.

The overwhelming feeling to dig deeper clouded my judgment and I stood up, listening to the house noises. My mother was preparing supper, my oldest sister was working out in the activity room, my youngest sister was playing video games in the living room. Everyone was busy except for me. I exited my room quietly and scurried over to my parents room, their door was always closed for privacy reasons. I went in.

I looked around and went to their bathroom that was a connector to another room. My dads study. He always kept it locked, so of course he's hiding something. Something he doesn't want any of us seeing. So I'm going to find out.

I locked the bathroom door and approached the other door and jiggled the knob, yup locked. It's locked from the other side. Strange. I grabbed a bobby pin from a drawer and stuck it in the key hole and moved it around in hopes of being able to unlock it. Nope. There has to be some kind of spare key around.

I exited the bathroom and went to the side table on my fathers side of the bed. I began my search for a spare key under many random books and cases, even looked in those cases and found nothing too important. Just some condoms and random gold coins from a different country. Interesting.....I swiped a condom and put it in my pocket while continuing to search through the books. A key slid out from a hard cover book that was on the bottom of the pile.

I picked it up and put everything back in it's place and ran to the bathroom, locked the door and tried the door knob on the other door. I twisted the key and a click could be heard, signifying it unlocked. I gasped and opened the door slowly, the room was dark and still. I crept into the room and locked the door before finding the light switch and turning on the lights.

Book shelf's lined the walls with many books, a nice fancy red carpet covered most of the hard wood floors and a desk sat straight across from the main door. A computer sat in the centre and a picture frame of my father and his father sat beside the monitor. I approached the desk and sat down on the fine leather office chair, it making a squeak noise as I did. I turned on the computer and I was met with a password screen, it needed a password to get in. SHITTT. How could I know what his password would be? There's so many options....possibilities....

I sighed and looked around for clues. Birthdays? Pet names? Children names? Like how am I supposed to know which one is right? I guess I'm going to have to guess and try out what I think is suitable.

10 minutes later I figured out what the password was. My fathers, fathers birthday. So my grandpa's birthday. My dad must miss him. I looked at his search history and discovered he searches things up on an incognito search engine, like it's completely hidden from hackers and companies trying to take data. Bro got a VPN. The latest search was something on the black market...strong sedatives and special meat carving knives....that's extremely suspicious. Is my dad secretly a murderer?!