WARNING: This story contains mentions of abuse, descriptions of trauma, and more. This story is also undergoing major changes, which will include the entire thing being changed in terms of the plot and setting.
DISCLAIMER: I am not from Japan, have never been there, nor do I speak the language fluently. Any and everything that is written in this story has been done with the help of research and google translate. If what I have down is wrong, please feel free to let me know. With that being said I hope you enjoy the story! :)
Edited- 3/4/17
Edited Again- 8/27/18
She grits her teeth as she gazes at herself in the mirror, exhaustion clearly evident in her features. Again, she blames it on the thing currently dwelling in its room a few doors down.
Ever since Akane found out she was pregnant with her lover's child, things had only gone downhill from there. Not only had he left her, but she lost her job and her honor as the best scientist in town. Then when that thing came to this world, Akane had seriously thought about ending its life right then and there.
That was, until an opportunity presented itself with the child's birth. Before, when she still had her job as a dignified scientist, she had done multiple research on the concept of powers —or rather quirks as they're now called— and how many a single child could hold. But now, since she lost her job and no longer had any rights to enter her old lab, she could no longer continue her research.
Until of course, that creature was born. And it was then that Akane thought to herself, what better way to continue my research than on the very thing that had been the cause for my loss. And so, with what little she could collect without the proper setting of her lab, Akane set to work and began setting up her second lab in her own home.
She had decided that she'd wait until after the thing turned 4 and gained a quirk or two, before she'd continue her research.
Pulling herself out from her thoughts of the past, Akane clicks her tongue against her teeth as she frustratingly runs a hand through her dark hair. Even though she blames everything and anything on it, the creature isn't the only one causing her grief this time for once, but instead the progress of her experiment. She's running out of supplies and she needs to go shopping soon, but she doesn't want to leave the creature alone. Not that she cares either way, but that thing is beginning to give her even more of a headache than usual, so leaving her alone is definitely out of the question. Especially since the collar she created malfunctioned.
Akane created a collar that can block a person's quirk, rendering it useless for the amount of time the collar was on. In other words, anyone with the collar on won't be able to use their quirks at all unless someone with the key removes it. She got the idea from watching Eraserhead in action.
She created it so that the bastard of a child didn't get any funny ideas about escaping. She doesn't want her precious lab rat to escape and cause trouble, after all.
Tying her long hair up into a ponytail, Akane moves her icy gaze away from the mirror and towards the now completely useless collar that rest on her work table. She decided that the sooner she set to work, the sooner she'll be able to go out and buy more supplies. And with the rat being kept under heavy security by Akane's creations, she's more than free to go and get those supplies. After all, the robot like creatures are more than capable of keeping a little rat under control.
Akane grins maniacally as new possibilities run through her head to go along with the excitement. She doesn't feel any pity for the creature. None at all.
It is all her fault in the first place isn't it?
And because it's her fault, she needs to pay the price. Akane's love. The man she had trusted her entire being to. Gone.
And all because of that thing.
And so, just like the rat it is Akane is dead set on tormenting the thing forever.
Revenge has never tasted so sweet.
Hellooooo theeeeereeee! ^.^
Thanks so much to those of you that has decided to pick this up and read it! I hope I don't disappoint anyone.Anywho, I've been meaning to post something for a while but I never got inspired to do anything. Soooo when I got recommended to read Boku no Hero Academia I was hit with inspiration like a fart in the face.
Well anyways! I hope you'll continue to support me! I'm looking forward to our journey together \(^.^)/
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