MHA fanfic?

Surprise!

The girl watches in silence as the police barge into the small, rundown house. They're always here to ruin things. She's was surprised that her parents weren't done trying to find her yet. They didn't seem to care when she was at home, so why care now? 

Here, she finally felt content. She felt happy. At least, that's what she thought the feeling was. She's been here for two years, and yet she hasn't really experienced anything new except for danger, which she has already gotten used to. The male she lived with was what people might call a villain, and was constantly killing, stealing, and doing all the other crimes. They were currently staying in the little house because they were trying to keep it on the low with the police and pro heroes. 

She didn't actually do anything that bad. Sure she might have stole from people here and there, but her master was the one that did the most. With his quirk, he was able to find info on the people he wanted to. The information would just pop into his mind. Because of that, he was able to find their age, name, address, postal code, weight, height, and other things. He could have used this quirk for good things, like helping police track down a criminal, or maybe something else. But he decided to sell girls of all ages. He sold them, experimented on them, and let fate decide what to do with them. He used his quirk to find the perfect female to sell based on demands from his customers. She was supposed to be another one of the girls he trafficked, but he took an interest in her. 

He planned on using her to reproduce and create a child who was strong. At least, that was his excuse. In reality he just thought that he was a hot girl and kept her around so that when the time was right, he would fuck her senseless and "breed" her. Disgusting. 

How did she know this? Her quirk. One of her smaller abilities allows her to read minds. Her quirk? Well, her quirk gives her all the abilities a ghost would have. Invisibility, the ability to phase through people or make them pass through her, the ability to make the temperature drop, wings..

Wings? I guess that would mean that she would fit more under the 'guardian angel' type of quirk. She found it rather ironic.

To be honest she wouldn't have really cared if they arrested the man, but he was the only one that understood her. She loved him dearly. 

That's what she thought.

But nobody could hurt her as well as he did. Whenever he would sink the knife into her healing wound, preventing it from recovering any further, it brought her such great pleasure. The way she could feel her own warm blood drip down her back made her shiver in ecstasy. Sure, she was crazy, but there was no way that she would have stayed sane from all the torture he had put her through. 

She couldn't let the cops just take away her master like that.

So she attacked. 

As she turned invisible, she quickly pulled out one of the kitchen knives and used it to stab into the legs of one of the cops, enjoying how the blood slowly seeped into the fabric. She wished she could enjoy it more, but another cop was already moving to close to where she was standing. 

She quickly moved away, and stabbed into the shoulder of another cop, making sure to push it deeper so that she could hear the cop yell in pain. As she jumped back to avoid the uninjured cops, she noticed her invisibility start wearing off.

What the fuck? 

Suddenly, long pieces of fabric flew towards her and wound around her tightly, preventing her from escaping. The knife she was holding onto earlier dug into her thigh, and she tried to use it to cut out from the strips of fabric, but it was as hard as steel. There's no way she was being taken out like this. No way.

Yet the way she was caught instantly thrilled her. Imagine how strong this man must be? Imagine having a one on one fight with him? How thrilling that would be!

"I'm gonna have to confine you. You've made it clear that you're dangerous which means I'll have to tell Principal Nezu about you."

She didn't say anything, but stared at him with awe-struck eyes. She was practically drooling at the idea of fighting him. She had never fought a hero before, are they really as strong as they seem?

He cuffed her arms up, and decided to cuff her legs up just in case. She was stuffed into a car and she heard ambulance sirens nearing the house. She looked and saw the ambulance approaching, and the EMTs rushing inside to grab the cops and take them to a hospital immediately. She took a look at the cops that she injured and noticed how the blood was now dripping off of them. She kind of wished she was them. Feeling the blood drip of her wounds, the stinging pain of moving, the way the cold, sharp metal would pierce into her skin, it made her jealous of them. Oh well. 

She waited patiently in the car, wondering if she should just phase through the cuffs or not. After a long five minutes of thinking, she decided that she was going to check out what they were going to do to her. Even if she did escape, it would be worthless because her master was arrested, and nobody else would take in a 15 year old girl living on the streets unless they planned on selling her body.

Suddenly, she heard the car door open, and they started driving off. The hero was also in the car for some reason, but she paid no mind. She was excited. This was kind of like what they called a 'road trip'. Like the ones that she never got to do because her parents were more focused on training and making sure she had the highest grades in every subject! How lovely.

They kept driving until they reached a building. This was where her life was changed.