❝𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐖𝐎𝐍'𝐓 𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐕𝐄 𝐌𝐄, 𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓?❞
❝𝐈 𝐖𝐎𝐍'𝐓.❞
Lies.
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"I love you..." You whispered and leaned close, pressing a soft kiss to his lips. It caught him by surprise, but he quickly kissed back. It was supposed to be a sweet...
𝑻𝑯𝑬𝑫𝑨𝒀𝑺𝑼𝑺𝑼𝑨𝑳𝑳𝒀 blurred and jumbled together when you were younger. The first few years of your life, was filled with abuse and emotional neglect from your father. So, much had gone in that time of your life that you could hardly put together what came first.
One thing you knew for sure about those days, was the reason why your father did what he did to you. Chirs Havir wanted a son with a Quirk. But your older brother, Amari, ended up being Quirkless like him.
Chris hated that your brother wanted to be a hero, he hated that Amari wanted to help people. He hated that Amari had such big dreams despite being Quirkless. And he especially hated that Niari entertained these dreams by putting Amari in martial arts.
So, the man forced your mother to have another child because he wanted a decent successor. But he was shattered when you turned out to be girl. He's hated you the moment you were born. Especially since you turned out to have a Quirk, something your brother did not have.
You always felt guilt for this, so you never used your Quirk. You hoped that your father would recognize that his and find it in his heart to love you. But he didn't. He just hated you more.
Then again, your father forced a baby in your mother again. He took advantage of your mother's lack of strength compared to him. There was no doubt that he never really loved her.
Chris was never there for the birth of your little sister, Amara. Your mother, Niari broke free of your father while she was still pregnant with the her. And she moved from her apartment near Inko Midoriya, and moved in a house down the stu for a fresh start.
Still, the doings of your father haunted you. Your honks he'd do haunted you. There was never a doubt in your mind that your father hated you. He made it so clear and obvious. Never tried to hide it.
He built your low self-esteem and it only got worse with the bullying from the asian kids when you went to school. Not only did you not look like them, but English was your first language so you hardly knew their language.
When you turned four, your mother taught your Japanese since you would soon have to go off to school. But since you were such a slow learner, you had to do homeschool do your first year of school.
