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F O U R

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Fuyumi softly slid open her little sister's door, to find it empty and lifeless as if nothing had ever been there. Her gut told her something bad happened. She searched the closet to find it empty of her clothes and whatever else she owned. 

Fuyumi, curious, walked to the front door, her stomach dropped when she noticed Kestu's shoes were nowhere to be seen. She ran to the living room where she found Natsuo and Shoto watching TV. "Guys! Have you seen Kestu?!" The brothers exchanged a worried glance before Nastuo sighed and Shoto looked at his sister deep down already knowing she was gone.

"What has Dad done now?" Nastuo rubbed the base of his nose, a sweat bead going down his temple. Kestu has gone through enough shit in his eyes, and she was only a child! 

"Her bed and closet are empty! And her shoes are gone!" Fuyumi said worriedly, tiny tears forming in her eyes. Nastuo shot up from the couch, "What?! Let me see," He rushed past her, the empty shoe spot she had was empty, and so were her bed and closet like Fuyumi said. Fuming, he barged into his father's office. But it was also empty. When he wasn't there, they knew he was at his agency.

He gritted his teeth and grabbed his keys, sliding his shoes on, "I'll be back. Stay here, I'll figure it out. I'll get him to spill either way. He never lets her out of the house!" He walked out of the house, not giving Fuyumi or Shoto any time to stop him. 

He started his car as soon as he got in, driving past the limit to his father's agency. A million thoughts ran through his head as he drove. He had no clue where she could've even gone, or why his Father would allow her to leave. It wasn't usual for him to do that at all. He found a spot to park his car about two blocks away from his Father's agency. 

He rushed out of the car, locking it behind him, and barged in the front doors not even bothering to talk to the receptionists. After what felt like forever in the elevator, the doors opened t reveal to big doors. Leading to Endeavor's agency office. He forced those open and approached his father while fuming. Endeavor looked up and sighed, already knowing what this was about. He was annoyed he had to explain it. 

Nastuo slammed his hands on Endeavor's desk, yelling, "Where is Kestu?! Where did you take my little sister?!"

Endeavor ignored him and turned back to signing documents, which made Nastuo's blood boil more. Nastuo threw the papers off his desk, the papers scattering around the office. Nastuo and his Father are in a glaring contest.

"I'm not leaving until you tell me," Nastuo declared. He knew he wouldn't leave until he knew where his sweet little sister went.

"She's gone. So, there's no point in asking," Endeavor said coldly, not breaking his gaze.

"She's gone?! As in dead?! Be specific old man!" He mumbled, but with venom. 

"As in the commission owns her now, they paid me a sum for her-"

"Is that all she is?! Just a sum?! A Fucking SUM?!" Now he had tears streaming down his face, his glare falling as sorrow beat the anger, "Mom wouldn't want this... you already ran off Touya, and now he's dead! You want that to happen to Kestu too dammit?! Might as well add her photo right next to Touya's!"

Endeavor stood up, glaring down at his son, "You're mother isn't here. And from now on I don't want to hear 'Kestu'. Her name is Kestueki, not like it matters because you're going to forget about her, and you're going to let her go, same goes for Fuyumi and Shoto."

"That isn't fair! You didn't even let us say goodbye! She's our little sister, we love her!... But you wouldn't understand that, huh? It's obvious you don't love any of us, you sold off you're youngest to get trained to death and killed your oldest... Father of the year," Nastuo mumbled, tears thick streaming down his face, eyes already sore, lip twitching.

That hit a nerve for Endeavor who gritted his teeth, "I didn't kill Touya! He wouldn't listen and faced the consequences of his actions!-"

"Because of you! He pushed himself because he wanted your validation!" Nastuo's eyes widened, realizing something, "Kestu did too... she scarred her hands because she wanted your validation..." His whole body was trembling, "She's gonna end up killing herself by accident too... and it's all you're fault...!" He continued, "You're youngest is following the path of the eldest... ironic. Is this what you wanted old man?! To be the cause of their deaths?!" 

"Shut you're mouth and go back home. I'm in no mood to argue," Endeavor sat back down, seemingly calm but going to war with a butt load of emotions, Nastuo looked at him in disbelief. Tears still streaming.

"I'll never see her again... will I?"

Endeavor responded, slightly ignoring him and typing nonchalantly on his desktop computer, "Get over it."

Defeated and still in shock, Nastuo slowly left the agency, not rushing the same way he did to get to the agency on his way home. Taking his time. He parked in the driveway, turned off the car, and stared at his lap for a few minutes, he let out a shaky breath he had no clue he was holding. He looked up and grabbed his wallet, opening it and pulling out a photo of when Kestu was 7, she was tired from training and fell asleep cuddling his side and Fuyumi shot a photo.

His eyes grew teary again, falling down his face as he slumped his head against the seat.

Stepping out of the car and made his way into the house, slipping off his shoes and walking around the house, calmly looking for his sister and brother. He walked into the living room, where Fuyumi and Shoto were already waiting patiently. But you could see the concern on their face, as after Nastuo had left they checked the entire house in the hope of finding her, but to no avail.

Fuyumi and Shoto shot up from the couch, "So?" Shoto asked, no one needing the full sentence.

Nastuo looked at the ground, "That flaming trash bag sold her to the hero commission, to be trained to death," His jaw clenched, "Don't you two see? Dad's leading her into Touya's footsteps to over-train... and he's gonna get her killed..."

Fuyumi fell to her knees, her shoulders shaking as she sobbed on the floor, Nastuo felt his eyes refill with tears as well, going to hug his sister. Shoto standing there with a clenched fist, a shadow over his eyes. He was sad and pissed like Nastuo, he was stuck though. He didn't know what to do, he wanted to go get her, but deep down he knew he couldn't. He slumped back onto the couch, head in hand as tiny tears rolled down.

'What would Mother think?' They all thought in that moment, they knew their Mother had been pained when her eldest was declared dead because of her husband, and now her youngest was getting close to that same ending. And it felt wrong to not tell her...

The siblings ate what dinner they could in silence, no one speaking a word and going to their rooms right after. Shoto thinking about a million things at once. He wanted to visit his mother and tell her, he needed to.