Warnings for this chapter: Heavy child abuse, Transgender slurs, deadnaming, panic attacks, and self-harm. It's the scene with the italics! Skip if you don't want to or can't read it!
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"Papa, why does Mama hate me?" 5 year old Hitoshi asks while looking up at a man with dark, indigo purple hair and neon purple eyes. The man sighs and he crouches down in front of Hitoshi. Hitoshi stares at his father with innocent eyes while messing with the hem of his t-shirt.
"She doesn't like people like you. She doesn't like people that have a mind of one gender, but were born the opposite. She thinks it's a rebellious phase," The man says, making Hitoshi look down in shame.
"But shouldn't she love me? I'm her son!" Hitoshi asks while tears start to fall from his eyes. The man gives him a sad smile and hugs Hitoshi.
"She loves you, she just doesn't love who you are. Now c'mon, we'll be late for ice cream," The man states, making Hitoshi smile brightly, nodding. At least his father, Shinsō Hajime, loves him.
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12 year old Hitoshi takes a deep breath before sneaking out of his room. He hasn't eaten in four days, and he couldn't even use his quirk anymore from how weak he was. He needed food.
"Hajime-kun! Why couldn't you have lived?!" A female voice exclaims from the couch. Sobs soon follow after while Hitoshi silently crawls to the kitchen. Hitoshi sighs in relief when he doesn't see the woman stand up from her sobbing position and silently stands up when he reaches the kitchen.
Hitoshi makes sure the woman didn't walk into the kitchen before he creeps over to the fridge and opens it as quietly as he could. He moves past all the alcohol before reaching for a small blue container. Hitoshi smiles brightly when he retrieves the container without knocking any of the bottles. He was about to close the fridge when he feels a hot breath on the back of his neck.
"What the hell are you doing up, Hitomi-chan?" The female voice asks, making Hitoshi flinch, standing absolutely still. He screams in pain when something hard hits the left side of his face and he tumbles to the side, his head hitting the floor with a crack.
"YOU UNGRATEFUL TRANNY!" The woman, Shinsō Mihoko, screeches while she holds the now broken bottle in her hand. Her stomach was large and her face was red and puffy from crying. She throws the bottle down at Hitoshi, making him cry out in pain when the broken part of the bottle stabs him in his leg. He scoots back frantically when Mihoko starts walking towards him.
"I-I'm s-sorry! I-I was j-just hungry!" Hitoshi whimpers out in fear when Mihoko activates her quirk. It was a mind quirk that could enhance anyone's strength, even her own. Hitoshi screams in pain when Mihoko grabs his arm in her bone crushing grip. When Mihoko let go, the part where she grabbed the child was an inch big and had no solid bone. It looked like an inch wide toothpick. Hitoshi screams in pain again when Mihoko steps on his legs, making a wet crunching sound. It sounded like she was stepping on cereal that just went in milk.
"I put a goddamn roof OVER YOUR HEAD, AND YOU'RE HUNGRY?!" Mihoko screeches out, grabbing Hitoshi by the shoulder. He screams out in pain again, his face covered in his tears. He stared up at his mother in terror. She's never been this bad.
Hitoshi opens his mouth to speak, but only a sob of pain comes out when Mihoko stands up. Mihoko grins maniacally before she grabs a dirty kitchen knife from the sink. Hitoshi continues sobbing in pain, crying out when Mihoko roughly turns him on his stomach.
"Maybe this will teach an ungrateful cuntboy like yourself," Mihoko mutters to herself before she rips Hitoshi's shirt and glares down at his back. His binder was in the way. Mihoko growls anger before she slowly pushes the knife into Hitoshi's back. Hitoshi arches his back and screams the loudest he did that night while his mother cuts his skin, and binder, off of his back.
The next morning, Hitoshi woke up with bandages and braces covering his body. He was in his room, and his back was burning in excruciating pain. When he checked the wounds on his upper back, he sobbed. It wasn't just some heavy slashes stitched together. It was words, and Hitoshi knew what they meant.
Cuntboy Tranny.
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Hitoshi sobs into his knees when he remembers the day he heard that sound. He tries calming down his breathing. It didn't work. Hitoshi leans against the tree he was hiding behind, not even noticing the sharp pain when he pushed the four ninja stars deeper into his back. He could feel his back burning. The words written on his back were searing hot, it hurt, it hurt so much. Hitoshi puts a hand on the side of his neck and scratches it.
He continues scratching it, trying to distract himself from the burning pain while the battle behind him slowly comes back to his ears. Hitoshi continues pushing his back into the tree while scratching his neck until he finally calms down. When he comes back to reality, he hears the voice he always heard on the news or in videos. All Might's voice.
"Young Midoriya, Young Mineta, Young Asui, take Aizawa-san back to where Thirteen is," All Might says, making Hitoshi glance behind where he was hiding. All Might was standing a few feet away from the villains with Izuku, Asui Tsuyu, a girl with long, green hair, and dark brown eyes, and Minoru Mineta, a very small boy with weird purple hair, and black eyes. They were close to him with Shōta passed out next to them.
"B-but All Might. Th-that thing! It can kill you!" Izuku exclaims in terror. All Might just smiles at him before turning to fight.
"We'll see about that! Now go, Young Midoriya!" All Might exclaims confidently. Izuku hesitantly nods his head before helping Tsuyu pick up Shōta. Hitoshi whistles slightly when they walk closer to him, avoiding the fight. They all jump in fright, almost dropping Shōta to get into fighting positions.
"Calm down. I-it's just me," Hitoshi states while revealing himself. They stare at his bleeding neck in shock before Hitoshi walks closer.
"C'mon. We need to get Aizawa-Sensei to Thirteen," Hitoshi states and takes Shōta's legs from Tsuyu. Izuku gasps in shock when he sees Hitoshi's back.
"Y-your back! Wh–"
"It's fine Izuku-kun. I pushed them in when I hid behind a tree from my attacker. I can't feel the pain right now because of adrenaline," Hitoshi lies smoothly without even glancing back at Izuku. Hitoshi accepted the silence and began running towards the entrance. They slow down slightly in surprise when they hear All Might's yell of pain. Hitoshi already knew what Izuku was going to do, so he whips his head around with a glare. Izuku was already running back towards the All Might's fight, leaving Tsuyu, Mineta, and Hitoshi to carry Shōta.
"Damnit Izuku-kun," The indigo purple haired boy mutters before he starts walking again. No stopping him now. No way in hell is Hitoshi going near that... monster again. Not right now anyway. It'll start another panic attack.
"Shinsō-san, what happened to your neck? Kero," Tsuyu asks, making Hitoshi tense slightly.
"A villain I was fighting scratched me. And call me Hitoshi," Hitoshi lies, Tsuyu lets out an embarrassed kero.
"Then you can call me Tsu-chan, Hito-kun," Tsuyu states, Hitoshi turning a bright red. No one has ever called him "Hito-kun."
"Th-thanks, now c'mon. We better hurry. I don't want Aizawa-Sensei to bleed out," Hitoshi states while he starts walking faster. He's starting to feel weak from blood loss.
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Hey! Hope you like the new chapter! In one of the next two chapters, Shinsou Himari and Shinsou Hayate will make an appearance! Will they meet the UA teachers and students? Will they not? Who knows! Well, I know. It's obvious too.
Hope you like the story so far! Bai!
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