Ashley P.O.V.
When I was younger, it was hard getting adopted at first. Many didn't want to raise a kid with such a strong quirk as mine. Many adults looked the other way and moved on to the next kid.
Not many kids either didn't like to play with me, they called me a monster, freak, killer, or anything you can think of, I am that.
I eventually got adopted but that doesn't mean I was always happy. When I got adopted the first time, things were good. I had a little brother to care for, a mom, and a dad. As I got older I started to notice the things that weren't right.
One of them is that my adopted father had a drinking issue. He drinks so much to the point where he acts differently, I didn't like that difference.
I remember little things when he drink, one of them was when he drank so much my mother had to chase him down in our car, finding him running from us, in no shirt, in the dark. I don't remember what happened after that. I also remember my mom went after him, only to find him in the strip club with his friends.
She took him out and yelled at him. She cried her heart out for him. He didn't care and went back in. I had a feeling it was happening but didn't think too much about it since I was only a little kid back then but, I had a feeling he would abuse my mother and never didn't anything.
Eventually, he killed her by beating her to death. I didn't get to see it since I was at my aunt's house that night. I didn't understand that back then but I did know I cried a lot due to being so close to her. I went back to the orphanage and stand there a good 2 years before a new family adopted me.
I was about 12 when I got adopted again. A family of 5, two brothers, a sister, and mom and dad. Thinks were doing okay till my adopted father cheated on my mother. The one he cheated with came by our house to tell her. After my mom found out, things didn't go well that night for her.
I woke up to the sound of yelling that night, I heard something fall, like some pan. I woke up to check what happened only to see a pan on the floor, my mother holding my younger brother, with a knife.
My middle brother, keeping an eye out so my sister doesn't get hit or anything. The police came in that night and the fire department. The place I called home, burned again, while I wait at the police station and heard they were going to take me back to the orphanage.
I left the night and never came back. I turned 13, and a year passed. I soon found Sedation, crying outside his 'home'. I walked up to him and asked why he was crying, telling me that his mother passed away due to an illness and his father was beating him. I took him with me.
It was me and him for a good couple of months till we ran into Kim. Kim came from a decent home, loving family and friends, and went to a good school. She had a pretty good life ahead of her. Till his family kicked her out to find out that she was dating a girl behind their back.
Her family is very religious and didn't think their perfect daughter would do something like that to her so they kicked her out at 14. That's when we ran into her, running away from the police and asking us to hide her so we did. Since then I had my own little family.
As we got older we became idols to many young villains and lost souls. We began our league, many people didn't know of us till we became worldwide villains. Hooping place to place, taking money, revenge, gold, and fame. We were the top main villains' many folks were all aware of us.
We were on top of the world till I ran into a certain someone, Beom. I could him when I was 16. He was lost, we tried to find his family and nothing. We took him to the police; of course, were had disguises; we waited for him to reunite with his family members but they never came. We decide to wait a little longer for him, but nothing.
We began to question the police if there was any information about the boy till we saw the news that a hero was killed. That hero was Beom's parent, his father. Turns out his name was Hwangbo Chin-Ho, and he was the top 10 hero on the chart. His quirk was to be able to produce energy that creates explosive, burning, and/or cutting properties. He died in an accident, one of the civilian
They weren't mentally prepared and shot him trying to reason with them. Right in the head. Beom was at daycare waiting for him, his normal routine but he never came so he began to look for him only to get lost and ran into us.
No one really knew much about Hwangbo Chin-Ho's life nor anyone knew about his kid, only a couple of friends of his but nothing more. No one was able to take him in nor were any of his parents there due to their passing away. For his mother, simple, a one-night stand plus she doesn't want him and her parents to be nowhere to be heard.
The police were thinking of taking him away, we decided to take him in. Things after that changed my point of view on certain things. One was that only mothers, children under 12, and elders are allowed to leave and come to no harm.
Things went pretty well after that. Beom saw me as an older sister/mother vibe from me. He had some separation anxiety so I had to slowly, step by step, got used to him not having me around. It was hard but he got the hang of it.
We had the perfect league. Family, friends, and everything I never thought I could have. I was loving my life and enjoyed it until I meant him.
Izuku Midoriya.
The fucker ruin my whole life. Everything was perfect. My life was perfect! I had everything planned out, every damn, fucking step! I review it all and I still ran into this damn man that I never knew would change my life. Could fuck up my life, to change it, to have me re-thinking everything, every thought in my fucking mind!
My dream, when I was younger, was to become a dentist, to have graduated, and finish school. Meet the man of my dream, we get married, we have kids and I enjoy the rest of my life with simple life problems, the end.
My dream now is to be the most known fucking villain everywhere. Fight the top heroes everywhere, beat and win against them all. Then face the future heroes and win against them as well. I eventually knew I wasn't going to leave forever so I was just going to either let Beom be my successor if he doesn't want to I'll find someone else to.
I want my legacy to continue, to never die. Now I can't do that, now I'm surrounded by fucking heroes, judging every move I make. I am being treated like a fucking child like I don't know what I am doing. I do know what I'm doing, they always pointed, look the other way, judged, and mistreat me.
All those people thought I could never become anything, but a monster. You must think now they were right, that I did become one, I am the monster that people fear, the 'heroes' or the 'good guys' come to stop the monster, to save you from all these bad things.
Bad things happen, you just can't be sheltered from them, you'll never learn to become strong, to be ready for anything, mentally, and physically. Bad things need to happen in order for the good thing to be open.
I may have been through all this trouble, all this pain, sadness, and anger, but all these bad things lead to good things. I would have never meant all these people I saved, that people looked away from them, thinking heroes will handle it.
I would have never meant the friends I made. Sebastian, Kim, and Beom. I would have never meant them if it wasn't for all the pain I went through. I would have never meant them.
I don't care if people see me as 'evil', 'cruel', 'crazy', or whatever label I am to anyone cause, in the end, I am something special to someone else. I am a hero to them. I am their savior to them. I did things but I did them for a cause, hell even for fun.
I am Ashley. I'm a fucking daughter, sister, friend, mother, teacher, and student. I am a villain but I'm the fucking damn villain that gave you heroes a fucking purpose.
Tell me I'm wrong bitch.

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