My Past Does Not Define Me

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Your Point of View:
Hello. My name is (Y/N). Last name is (L/N). My parents were abusive when I was a little child. My mom was an alcoholic. And then there was my dad. He wanted me to become the best villian in the world. He always pushed me towards my breaking point. And always make me get up when I couldn't take it anymore. At the age of 7, they were killed when we were abushed by hero's. They saved me. Althrough they saved me from my living hell, I was always ridiculed because of my quirk. They said it was better off with the villians. My quirk you ask? I had the ability to steal anyones quirk? Except the ones I had were from the villians. And not to mention I didn't want to make them think of me anymore of a villian by taking away their quirk for a while. I don't necessarily take their quirk. I duplicate it and then harnest the power to make a final copy and finally return it. Some may say it's the best quirk, but they just ignore me in the end. They use me and when they're finally done with me, they throw me away like some piece of trash. I know because it's in my past.

Flashback:

I had started 7th grade. I guess you could call me anti-social. I never got along with anyone. But there was one person who would hang out with me. His name was Iesu. He was kind and was always there for me. I guess you could call me gay because as time passed, I fell in love with him. I finally gained enough courage to tell him. And he accepted my fellings. We dated for a few months when he started to distance himself. On one fateful day, his life once again became embedded with darkness.

I had went over to his house to surprise him for his birthday. Surprisingly, the door was unlocked so I stepped in. I heard soft thumps coming from inside the other room so I went to check it out. Then I heard something that made me freeze. Moans. I pushed his bedroom door open to find him fucking another girl. I stood there shocked. He finally noticed me a few seconds later.

"Oh. Good timing (Y/N). I wanted to show you that you mean nothing to me. You felling right into my trap. I just fucking used you. Now scram". He smirked as he kept looking at you.

"Who the fuck are you! Can't you just fuck off! I'm fucking my 6 month long boyfriend! Scram you gay little piece of shit!". And with that I bolted from the house, having nowhere to go. I wandered around just looking at the sky as wind blew onto my face, drying my tears. He had broken my heart. He kept into what was left of my heart and shattered it. Now,... I'm fully broken. I walked into a park and sat on a bench and cried my heart out. Then I felt someone touch my shoulder. I look up to see a rather  attractive boy with red spiky hair and red eyes. His eyes were filled with worry.

"Hey. Are you ok?" He asked, extending his hand to help me up. I was shocked by him. But then what happened just now made me lose hope in him. Iesu had been payed to date me. This guy could have easily been payed as well. But I don't want them thinking any more less than me. I shook my head.

"I'm fine. I just have alot I'm going through. It's nothing. I just need to let it out. That's all". I tilted my head and gave him a closed eye smile. Which made me fail to realize he had blushed. I stood up and thanked him for worrying over me and left jogging away. Little did I know I would meet him again...

End of Flashback:

Yeah. I now kinda push everyone away. Sure I'm nice to people but that is just so prople don't think less about me because...

I don't want to be broken again if I get too close...

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