TW: MENTION OF ABUSE (SEXUAL, VERBAL, AND PHYSICAL), MENTION OF DRUGS, LOTS OF FEMINISM, CATCALLING, HARASSMENT
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A WORD TO DESCRIBE a women's position in this world would be negative. Sure, it depends on who is saying this.
Maybe the misogynistic men of this world would say, "women should never be in power" or "a woman should stay in the kitchen and cook the men's meals while we go out to make money, and do the hard work".
Men believe the women's body is a toy. An object to be played with.
Men believe a women's heart is something to break and stomp on.
Men would describe a woman to be, "ignorant", "arrogant", "disgraceful" and so forth.
But, when they describe a women's body, it's a whole different story. Like they weren't just telling you, you needed to be in a kitchen or beating you up, or sexually assaulting/raping you, or mentally and physically putting you down until you've grown to live with it. To find it normal.
Men will catcall you on the streets, but the minute you say "no", they choose to act on their disgusting thoughts. Using their dick as a joystick. And your body as a game.
Not all men are like this, no. Some men believe that women should have more power. To be heard. To be seen. To listen to them if they call out for help.
All men will ever do is use their power as an opportunity to "get some bitches", but without their money, who are they? What are they?
Nothing. Just like women are to them.
But in Y/N L/N's world, men crumple and beg at her feet. Hump her leg like some sort of chihuahua.
In her world, her power exists and men are frightened to see it.
Ever since she was a little girl, seeing her father abuse her mother and herself, drink, steal, and take naps, men were seen as superior rankings to women.
Y/N took the words and the hits from her father, with little to no complaint. Uses them as advice, and feedback for her four-year-old self. At six, she was compliant in stealing a pack of beer, or a pack of cigarettes, she saw this as normal.
That's when her mother finally got help. Called the police, pressed charges against him for sexual, verbal, and physical abuse, sued him, got a restraining order, and gained full custody of Y/N.
Y/N was stunned, not knowing what to do without being ordered around by a male figure in her household.
Y/N's mother eventually got a boyfriend.
He was nice. He treated her mom unlike what she saw her dad do. He treated Y/N like she was his child.
Y/N asked him when he first moved in, "do you want me to go steal some beer for you?"
He was shocked, completely taken back. She saw him get emotional. Begging her to never ask him that again. For he was nothing like her biological father.
Y/N's mother sobbed when she heard her say that and sobbed even more at his reaction. Looking at them both in shock, she felt something she hadn't felt in her broken heart.
Hope.
She called him "dad" from then on, giving that name to him meant something to her. As Y/N would never use that to address her biological father.
He eventually married her mother and she grew hopeful for the world around her. Thinking of every man like her step-dad when she started school.
Once she got into middle school, things changed. She started changing. She was becoming more..developed. The kids at school took notice of this. She was 13 and was already getting looked at when Y/N and her mother walked into the grocery store.
That was when she realized how vile the world was. She would get whistled at in the hallways, and asked out left and right, but she ignored it all.
After rejecting them, they would call Y/N "ugly" or a "hoe". Yet, they couldn't see how utterly stupid they looked.
That's when her hatred for men (except her step-dad), grew. Causing her to feel more powerful as men would beg and whine like little dogs when rejected. Their words were nothing to her. Their vile words would never amount to what she knew she was.
A woman.
A woman who was powerful throughout high school. Developing feelings for women, those were her only relationships. Not feeling anything for men whatsoever. Only seen as mere entertainment.
It wasn't even resentment against men. Women were just better. WAY better.
Except, for a few guy friends she made in her years of high school and middle school. Those men were allowed in her life, they had proven themselves enough to her and she deemed them as her good friends.
Getting her first offer from a modeling agency at 18, she walked down the path of leading to power.
Immediately after graduating high school, Y/N was offered several modeling gigs.
As well as becoming more invested in selling drugs, she went on to be featured in magazines, red carpets, galas, talk shows, and tv shows, you name it by the age of 20.
Y/N modeled throughout the day, smiling for pictures, flattering actors and actresses, and other models.
But, once she started becoming big in the drug ring, she was powerful enough to gain woman domination across the globe.
Taking baby steps, she leaped up the drug chain, taking down the competition as her connections and circles grew bigger. Some, by her modeling job, others from just simply flattering.
Y/N became a star in her eyes, an idol to herself. Making her fame a reality.
Had a huge ego, but never used it to hurt females. Only the ones that pissed her off (same for the males as well).
If you walked up to her, interviewed her, DMed her on Instagram, asking her to describe women in one word, she would say with utmost confidence...
"Powerful."
——♔—— in this story, maki's hair is short and black like in the manga. unlike in the anime, where her hair is a dark green. her original character design was black hair and black eyes, like how she is in the manga. however, i gave her the golden eye color since i wanted a bit of both in there.
this is also my first time writing smut in a book...so bare with me and definitely give me criticism as i will edit this in the future.
