"Y-you," was all I could manage to say as I stared at the man in front of me, feeling a chill run down my spine."Yes, it's me. You've grown, Y/n. You look young for a 24-year-old," he said, his voice dripping with a strange mix of familiarity and menace. I remained speechless. "What? Are you surprised? Speechless that I'm here, talking to you, even seeing you?"
All I could do was nod, my mind racing. This was the man who had abandoned me and my mom when I was just five years old. The man who had sent that threatening letter was my Dad.
When I finally found my voice, my questions tumbled out, laced with suspicion and fear. "Did you have anything to do with the L.O.V. breaking into Mom's house?" I asked.
"No, I had nothing to do with that," he said, his expression unreadable.
"Then why did you send me that letter? Why do you want to see me, and not tell anyone?" I pressed."Let's just say that I want to spend time with you," my dad replied, a chill going down my spine at his words.
"What do you mean by that?" I asked, my voice trembling."I want to show you what I've been doing for the last almost 20 years," he said with a smile that sent shivers through me.
"No, I don't trust you," I said firmly. He finally sees me after 20 years and acts like he's up to something evil. His smile widened, and his eyes gleamed with a disturbing intensity. "Oh, Y/n, you have no idea what you're in for."
I knew what his quirk was-super strength. I had no chance against him. "I'm not going anywhere with you," I repeated firmly as I got up to leave. "You'll wish you never said that," was all he said as I walked away, an uneasy feeling settling deep within me.
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Fell for a Villain?
FanfictionY/n's dream is to befriend villains and change them. But when she dreams about an old friend who 'Died' she believes he might not be dead, she goes out to see if her dream was true. Mild language