Hitoshi Shinsou
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"Don't worry Hitoshi, I love you. I'm so sorry."
The purple haired boy looks at his father with teary eyes. Happy that his father loves him again...
The boys eyes opened slowly as he winced at his injurys that were made later that day.
He looked down at his legs and saw that they had dry blood on them. He thought back to what happened a couple of hours before.
"Get up."
The boy stood up as fast as he could, which was not very fast considering he had been bashed into the wall multiple times.
*SMACK*
In an instant the boy was on the floor, without making a sound.
"Get up."
He tried to get up, but before he could, he was kicked in the legs, harshly.
"Come on. If you're going to be a villain you have to be able to take a small kick."
He closed his eyes and tried to stand up once again. He was half way there before the man decided he had waited long enough and punched him in the face. The boy stayed on the floor, not attempting to stand up unless given orders to.
After being on the floor for a short while, he was met with a kick to the stomach. He let out a cough which apparently amused the man as he kicked the boy on the floor more. After a couple kicks, the man must've got bored because he left into the kitchen. The boy thought that it was a good time to leave. He sat up slowly and was about to start standing up until he felt a sharp pain in his shoulder. He barely flinched and didnt bother looking up, knowing it was his 'father' who threw the knife.
The boy waited until the man walked up and grabbed the knife, but instead of pulling it out of his shoulder, he started twisting the knife left and right. This, made the boy let out a muffled scream, the scream being muffled because of the muzzle he was ordered to wear every night and day.
The man finally took the knife out of his shoulder and stuck into the boys left forearm. The boy pulled away in reflex but that just made the man angry. He took the knife out and put it back in. Repeating this several times which to the boy responded to by sad attempts of crying.
After a couple minutes of the knife being stabbed in and out of the boys forearm, the man got actually bored this time and left the room, making the boy relax the slightest bit.
He tried to get up again, but when he reached his feet, black dots threatened to fill his vision. After a couple moments of fighting them back, he gave in and fell to the floor, everything going black.
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A Villain..?
FanfictionEver since Shinsou Hitoshi had gotten his quirk, some people called him a villain. Everyone, actually, kids at school, teachers, strangers who somehow found out what his quirk was, even his own parents. Hitoshi's parents were kind and caring, befor...
