[This contains mentions of abuse, don't read if uncomfortable]
Crack! Snap!
You whimper quietly as you continuously got whipped with a belt, and your father narrows his eyes down at you.
'Toughen up you wuss!' He waits for your reaction before grunting and starts whipping you again. 'You're gonna have to do better than that if you become a hero.' You shake quietly and try not to make a sound as your dad continues abusing you. A few minutes later, he stops. He takes a few breaths before dropping the belt which made you flinch, he grabs your (h/c) hair and forces you to look up at him. His (e/c) eyes are looking into yours but then he lets go of you and walks out of the room. You shakily stand up and run a hand through your soft hair, you hear the front door unlock and your mother appears. A warm smile appears on her face and she walks over to you.
'How was your day, honey?' She asks and wraps her arms around you and you try not to wince in pain.
'It was fine.' You lie, she pulls out of the hug and cups your face and looks into your (e/c) eyes.
'Are you sure?' You nod and she sighs in relief.
'That's good, I feared your father was going to do something to you.' Only if you knew, Mum. 'Now, I got this in the mail.' She pulled a letter out of her pocket and handed it to you. 'Open it.' So you do, it was a letter about the opportunity to get into the U.A. A small smile appears on your face. 'Are you going to go for it?' You look up at your mother and nod, she grins and hugs you tightly again. 'That's terrific! It's in a couple of months, so train up!'
'Yeah.' You mumble, thinking about your father's words. 'Train up...'
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Friends to lovers... - Shinso x Female Reader
FanfictionStory Notes: Storyline will definitely change Quirk - White fire. (The quirk user can create and control white flames that burn offensively and heals but you can't heal yourself.) This contains mentions of suicide, abuse, self-harm, toxic parent...
