Chapter 1
The wind was blowing snow haphazardly across the city of early Musutafu, Japan.
The blizzard showers over one mansion of a certain Number 2 hero,
The lights of the home show warmth and safety from the storm.
Unfortunately the inhabitants would disagree heavily, to them this 'home' is nothing more than a prison.
If one was close enough, past the gates of the Todoroki household they would be able to hear the screaming of a enraged man and a seething woman."They are only children! They shouldn't be torn down and tortured like this just because you have a grudge with the number one hero enji!" The woman practically growls out, her long Snow White hair tussled. Her dark silver eyes glare at the man before her in what could only be shown as anger but barley holding the immense fear behind them.
The red haired man only scoffed in annoyance. "It's not just a grudge it's for my pride to be on top, to be number one instead of that blond oaf!
So if I can't measure up to the task than my own children shall and will!
They're going to be the ones to be number one and surpassed all might! I'm going to make sure of that. If you dare argue with me again Rei I will not hesitate to ship you off into somewhere you'll never see our offspring again." His anger rose with the heat of his quirk. His electric turquoise eyes bore into her own with determination and Promise.Her will shatters as her eyes flick away from the stare.
"Y-Yes I.. understand, but.. please just, try to understand my own feelings on the matter. Even if you want to train them they're still children! Hell they're still four years old.. they're quirks haven't came in yet so please.."
Her pleading fades as she sees his glare harden.The red haired man sighs in annoyance, she's right, he understands he supposes.
"Fine, but know this, once they get they're quirks I will not hesitate to train the child that has the perfect quirk to surpass that blond oaf." The man then turns on the heel of his foot and stalks down the hall toward the dojo with heavy footsteps.
The white haired woman breathes a shaky breath, filled with fear and relief.
Unbeknownst to the two adults, two young children watched the whole ordeal behind the corridor of the hall.
One child has silky straight hair, one half is a soft white while the other is a deep red. Pale unblemished skin,
His eyes are conditioned with Heterochromia,
One eye is a dark silver while the other is an electric turquoise.The other has white fluffy curly hair, his skin is pale but on his cheeks are eight freckles four on each cheek shaped like a diamonds, unlike his twin he has two silver eyes.
His stature is also smaller than his twin.Both boys have different emotions showing on they're faces,
The heterochromatic child shows hesitated curiosity and fear,
While the other boy puts up indifference hiding his own fear.They're mother takes one last shaky breath for reassurance before straighten her posture, she turns and instantly that fake control cracks when she discovers both of her youngest children watched the whole ordeal.
"M-Mom?.." the taller one of the twins forces out. His hesitation evident on his naturally pale face.
"Ah.. Shouto, it's alright, mom and dad just had a little disagreement that's all.." her smile is strained as she tries to calm the child as well as herself.
"Yeah, a 'little' disagreement" the smaller twin says with disdain practically dripping from his words as his silver eyes bore into the door of the dojo.
"Izuku! Be more mindful of your tone." His mother chides
The youth hinders his annoyance once more by his indifferent mask.Rei sighs once more with no less annoyance the child is hiding.
"Your father just wanted to.. talk about when you both will start your training.." she slowly rubs the palm of her hand on Shouto's back as she says this, she knows she doesn't need to explain to Izuku, he's always been a little more perceptive than Shouto.
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Frozen Heart
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