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2. Pinky Promise

I had to cut a lot out of this chapter so it doesn't get reported again, but now it might be too vague. Yes, this is a rape tw.

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this whole story is a tw but imma put one at the top of some chapters too so, tw.

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For training you would either work on improving your quirk or work on your physical strength, you had a schedule set up for each day. Today when you got outside for training your trainer was standing there in the middle of the sparring mats. You always forgot his name. Ish... Ishi... Something? Ishiwa?

"What happened?" He asked. "Where'd the schoolgirl uniform go? I liked it better than this." He gestured to your training clothes.

You furrowed your brows at him. "I don't think I could train efficiently if I were wearing a skirt. It would be rather restricting."

The trainer shrugged. "I think of skirts as less restricting."

You were lost. You had no idea that he was trying to be sexual. So you just brushed his comments off.

"Strength training today?" You asked as you made sure your hair was tight in it's ponytail.

The trainer smirked. "Yup, no quirks."

You nodded your head and took a deep breath.

You remember the first time you lost against your trainer. You were 7. And you'll never forget it.

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"You have to do better" He said as he pinned you down to the ground.

You were upset that you had lost. "But— You're so much bigger than me, it's too hard!"

"Y/n!" Your mother suddenly shouted as she wheeled herself outside. "What are you doing?! That was pathetic! Take your training seriously!"

"But I am!" You called, you couldn't see her since your trainer was still pinning you. "It's just not fair!"

"It's not always gonna be fair!" She shouted.

You quickly closed your mouth when you heard her tone.

"Punish her." Your mother said as she began wheeling back inside.

"How?" The trainer asked.

"I don't care how!" Your mother spit. "Just make her learn!"

You heard the door close as your mother disappeared back inside.

After that you called for her multiple times, but she never came back out. You didn't even understand what was going on, but it felt wrong to have someone so unfamiliar so close to you, too close. He was a lot stronger than you. And you were struggling to get his hands off you, but it was futile. Your cries for your mommy continued to go on without an answer.

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It was awful.

You wished you didn't remember it.

Why could you forget practically everything else but you could remember that day so clearly?

It only happened a few more times after that.

You learned not to lose. You never wanted to lose again out of fear of being punished.

You began your spar.

With your quirk you were very powerful, and without it you were still exceptionally strong. You made yourself that way to avoid punishments. And you made sure to win every spar you had that day against your trainer.