Your pov
This is it..This is my life.. And there's nothing I could do to change it.. Waking up at 5:30 in the morning and sleeping at 3:00 in the morning. Only 2 and a half hours of sleep. Eats twice a day. Breakfast at 8:00 am and dinner at 8:00 pm. No snacks allowed everyday. We are rich so why are they like this to me? My sisters eats thrice a day. A complete course. Breakfast at 8:00am-9:00am,Lunch at 12:00pm-1:00pm and dinner at 6:00pm-9:00am. They could eat whatever and whenever the hell they want. They get everything they want. But me? I get the only things I NEED. Training starts when I wake up and ends when its bed time.Why are they treating me differently to my sisters?! Just...Why?!
3rd person's pov
(4 years old)
"Wake the f*ck up,Y/n!" Your mom shouted as she threw a vase on you. The vase broke into your fragile head causing it to bleed. You didn't cry. You were terrified that the punishment could get worse than this. "Tch! Go get the first aid and treat yourself now! If you didn't get in the training room within 5 minutes,no breakfast for you!!! UNDERSTAND?!" Your mom shouted at you. "ANSWER ME YOU B*TCH!" She shouted with a slap in your beautiful face. "Yes mama..." You answered. "Don't you dare call me "mama". Cause I will never be your mom. Never ever." She said and left your room. You cried while she was gone and wiped your tears quickly. You wrapped bandages around your head as quick as possible and ran to the training room. You opened the door and saw your mom's sickening face. "You're 2 seconds late b*tch. That's it,no breakfast for you!" She said. You sighed... you were only 2 seconds late and this happens.. The harsh training begins. Your mom pulls out a whip and hits you with it every time you're doing something wrong or a failure. Your body was weakening and your mom hit you harder when you fall into your knees. "YOU WEAKLING!!! COME ON!! TRAIN HARDER WITH YOUR LAZY *SS!!!" She shouted as she whipped you harder and harder. This went on for the rest of the day! This torture was too much... You wish someone could save you someday...
(6 years old)
At this age,you were helping your mom,dad and sisters to do crime FORCEFULLY. You can't do anything about it or you'll get punished again. You were their backup plan. You were the one who's going to be their secret weapon if their plan fails. You we're always in a shadow when they attack banks,hide outs,malls and many more!
(7 years old)
1 year of being a backup and their is still no plan that failed. You weren't used yet thankfully. You didn't want to be used since you're really scared. You don't want to be evil.. You want to be something else... but then... You're watch ring and turned red means they need you. This is the time you have to attack.. You were hesitating and didn't do it. Your parents and sisters were almost caught by the police but they had escaped. When you all got back to the hide out,everyone was glaring at you. "This b*tch needs to be punished." Your dad said. "Yeah! Punish her! We almost got caught because of her!" Your sisters said in unison. "Don't worry. I'll punish her~ I'll make sure that it will be her worst day ever..." She said as everyone walked away from the two of you. Your eyes widened in fear as you started to tremble. She pulled out a "special" whip that wasn't made from leather.. it was made from flexible metal.. She heated it up and walk towards you. You were getting so terrified. You know how painful this shit going to be was.. "M-mom... pl-please! N-no!!!" You begged but she didn't listen. She whipped your flawless and beautiful face. You screamed in pain. This was worse than normal whips.. She whipped you again and again. She heats up the metal when it gets cold and whips it to you. This was the worst pain you've ever had in your life... This taught you to never hesitate ever again...
(8 years old)
The TV was open and everyone in the family(your parents and sisters)was watching and figuring up a plan. Then a news come by. It was showing a muscular man with blond hair... and a big smile... He was rescuing all the people who needs help. "Hahaha! Have no fear! For I am here!" He said proudly with a big smile while rescuing all the people. This truly amazed you.. How can he smile in such big trouble? That's when you realised that.. You wanted to be like him.. You wanted to be a hero! You want rescue people with a big smile! This was a plan. You'll do everything you need to do just to be a hero. You'll train harder and escape this shitty place once you got stronger!
(9 years old)
Each and every time of the day,you were training very hard. Your parents and your sister was very surprised on how hard working you've done. You were stronger than your parents being combined. You were surprised as well. Hard work really pays all off!
(10 years old)
It was your birthday today and you heard that your grand parents were coming here. Your parents tried to stop them in anyway possible because they didn't want you to celebrate your birthday but there is nothing they can do. Finally your grandparents arrived. Your sister and parents gave them kisses and hugs while you were being a wall. You were shy to people because you were afraid to do anything stupid in front of them. "Okay! Now where's the birthday girl?" Your grandpa said. "Y/n! Get your *ss over Here here!" Your mom said. Your grandma punched your mom's head while she groans in pain. "Don't you dare say that to our grandchild!" Your grandmother scolded to your mother. She 'tched' knowing that she can't do anything about it. You walked towards them and they gave you a tight hug. "Happy Birthday sweetheart!!" They said in unison. This was the first time you had ever smiled in your life. You hug them back and smiled widely.. While your parents and sister was glaring at you.. you didn't care at all! You were happy to meet your grand parents. And they were very nice.
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Love Rivals (Todoroki x reader)
FanfictionDisclaimer: I do not own My hero academia or Boku no hero academia Growing up with famous villains is not great.. My whole family was famous villains. Well.. Most of them actually. I was trained very hard since I was 4. It was a very harsh training...
