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by Mskaminari558

by Mskaminari558

Trigger warning this part of the story mentions murder ⚠️

Name: Y/n l/n

Age: 22

Quirk: none

Back story [y/n's pov]...

' I've had a very good childhood. Some might even go as far as to saying I was spoiled. The reason for this was because at a very early age I started expressing my hatred for heroes. My parents didn't like this so they tried to buy my silence. The hero society is so fucked up, and seeing the way my parents acted when cameras weren't on them or when we weren't in public made me sick.

My parents were pro heroes, they were famous, rich, and fucking entitled. At the ripe age of 6 they took me to this 'doctor' that got rid of my Quirk. This was so long ago I don't even remember what my Quirk was. When I turned 13 I confronted my parents about the situation.

Their response was "you never wanted to be a hero anyway so why do you need a Quirk". To which my response was, "but shouldn't I have a choice to keep my Quirk if I want to. I was literally 6". Then they say something that threw me over the edge.

" no you don't y/n. If you had a Quirk all the attention would go on you. When people interview us they would ask about you. Before you were born people were already speculating what Quirk you might have." , After what they said. It finally clicked. I hated my parents.

That night I did the unspeakable. I murdered my parents while they slept. I called the police and started crying. I knew everyone would be too upset over the death of my parents to even suspect me.

A few years later at 16 I got a job. I have a lot of stuff that I got from my parents will but I still wanted a job.

At 19 I got my own house and I have been living here every since.'

The house:

Your room *color and style is up to you* :

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