chained : yan ! bnha + kny x kny ! reader

twenty-eight , adolescent

"I told you not to come here."

The man's shrill voice sent shivers down the child's spine. His tone was dark, as if he would break the shoulder he was gripping.

Y/n struggled under the man's cold gaze, turning around to face him.  They stepped back, getting blood smeared on their feet. The blood of their parents.

Their parents whose love was conditional. Their parent's who would throw them out over a simple lie. Their parents who died without their child there with them.

Did they pray for Y/n's safety as they were slaughtered? Did they spare Y/n even a thought?

Tears fell from their soft eyes, mixing into the blood and snow around them. "I hate you," They said, not sure if it was to their parents, or the one who killed them, "I hate you more than you could even know," Their voice shook, "I wish that... all memory of you would just disappear."

That was a wish that invaded Y/n's thoughts at all moments. As they ran from the scene, the demon not making any move to follow them, it was all they could think of. Even as the collapsed in the middle of the city, they repeated their wish over and over again as if it was a chant. And as they were picked up by two other demons, that pervasive thought latched onto them like a bug.

Y/n L/n was brought into a new, ever changing home by two peaceful demons. They were deathly sick, the illness quickly spreading around their body. The demon woman- Tamayo- said she wouldn't be able to cure it unless she turned Y/n into a demon.

They hated the thought, but said yes anyways. They were prideful, terribly so, but would not die for it.

Once the procedure finished, Y/n gave the assistant- Yushiro- a wry smile, "I really hoped... with this I would forget him," They laughed, "God, I wish I could forget him."

Y/n opened their eyes, their pupils dilating as they got accustomed to their pitch black room. They sat up, looking around. They stared at their hands, which seemed so small in the dream. They had no clue what that was.

It seemed to be a continuation of their dream a few days prior. They didn't know what it was. It must have been their memory, they could recall a few of the moments with Tamayo and Yushiro, but nothing else. They swore they had never met the demon lord, nor had their parents killed.

Y/n was thrown out, but never saw their parents after. Those weren't their memories. They could not have been, not when they didn't line up with their own life.

But if they weren't Y/n's, whose were they?

A searing ache shot through Y/n's neck. They groaned, rubbing it, noticing a bandage around it. Frowning, they ripped the bandage off. There was another on their arm, which was promptly removed as well.

Their body seemed more tired than usual due to it working overtime to heal their wounds.

Wounds from a demon, which should have never been there.

They groggily stepped out of bed. Their tired eyes drooped down as they walked to the door, a new fire lighting in their eyes.

They opened the door, to be met my the number one hero in his civilian form, "Y/n!" He shouted.

Y/n's eyes hardened, "Toshinori," They greeted, nodding their head. They couldn't bare to look the man in the eyes as they recalled how they acted the day before, "Lately, I've been thinking. About my world."

The man stiffened, before relaxing, a smile on his face, "Y/n, of course you can stay h-"

"I need to get back as soon as possible," They said, their eyes hardening, "I've been here too long, and now it seems others from my world are appearing here. I need to go back, and take those appearing with me."

All Might shook his head, "Y/n. I don't think we can do that," He said, walking towards Y/n. His aura was strange, something akin to Douma's, but a bit more tame, less lustful, "I don't think I can. I can't let you leave now, Y/n."

Y/n backed away from the man's touch, "Get the hell away from me, All Might."

The man sighed, "I really hate it when you call me that, Y/n," He frowned, "I much prefer Toshinori- or perhaps Yagi would be better... Maybe even father?"

"DAD!"

Y/n heard a scream ring in their ears. Images of a child next to a pool of blood flashed in their mind. They stumbled back, feeling bile rush up their throat.

They brought their hand to their mouth, pushing the hero away. They looked up, another man in place of Toshinori. A familiar one, that looked like them. There was a scowl written on his face.

"You... You'll never be my father!" They shouted, rushing out the door.

They didn't know where they were going. Away from All Might, that was sure. Y/n's feet led them somewhere they were unsure of. They jumped up onto a building, trying to get as far away from the hero as possible.

They paused, landing on a building and coming to a halt. There was another man on it. They stared at the man, who's fiery cyan eyes stared back. He looked a bit like a demon, some of his skin burnt and patched on. His hair was unruly and black.

Y/n turned back, going to run again.

"Wait!" The man shouted. Y/n looked back at him. He froze, recoiling at his own words, "Nevermind."

Y/n blinked, sitting down next to him without a word. They didn't know why. Normally, they'd ignore it, but right then, they felt so strange. So alone. It was a familiar feeling, but only now did they realize what it was.

From when they first entered the corps, they had been alone. There was no one like them in their world, or the one they were in now. They hated being alone.

As the two's eyes met, a small smile crept onto Y/n's face. It was the first true smile they had in that world without reminiscing about their own.

"You're strange."

Y/n sighed, "You don't know the half of it."