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❝WHY ARE YOU HERE? WHY CAN'T YOU JUST LEAVE ME ALONE!❞I screamed, throat dully aching from all the shouting I had been doing. With a roll of his eyes, the male sighed, chuckling softly as he towered over me, as I was still chained to this damned chair.
"We both know the answer to that." He replied, a grin lighting up his features as calculated eyes bore into me. "I need to finish what I started, and you need to reconsider your future, Y/N." He said it in such a soft tone, but there was a sense of dulled anger behind it, as if he was holding himself back.
I fought against the chains, anything just to be able to move freely. My leg bounced crazily and my head was spinning, I hadn't taken my meds this morning, and I was cursing myself for doing so. They rattled, but seemed to have no intention of breaking free. My struggling, howver, amused the man.
"There's no need for that, Y/N. I can assure you, there will be no harm brought to-"
"Bullshit." I hissed, glaring up at the male, who seemed agitated, "So? What the fuck are you going by now?" I ask, gritting my teeth with every word. The scowl was wiped of his face as he merely shrugged, replaced with a fond smile as he looked up.
"Hmm. Father? Dad? Papa, pops." He pondered out loud. "Or are you still rebeling about that whole thing? You shouldn't disrespect your father." He smiled, but there wasn't an inch of warmth to it. It was almost crooked.
"You'll have to brain wash me to say that stupid shit." I scoffed, turning my head to the side. "I already have a dad, thanks. One that doesn't use me as a fucking lab rat." I spat, refusing to look at the male. He hummed, but it wasn't thoughtfully; moreso dissapointedly.
"Ah yes, Riizu fell for that overgrown prawn. Such a pity, really." He sighed, remembering his ex-wife like a bad day dream. "She could've been a great asset to the League." He wafted a hand, before flashing a wide smile, looking at me with hope. "No matter, you're twice as strong and lethal than that women anyway. And with the right training..." He trailed off, turning his back on me as he strode slowly towards the door, a small amount of light flooding in.
"You could hold the same strength as All Might." Eyes widening, I twisted and fought against the chains, writhing against the metal.
"LIKE FUCK I WILL! I'D RATHER DIE." I shout, making the man momentarily stop, glancing over his shoulder at me. Frowning, he glanced down, presumably at his wrist watch.
"My dear daughter, I'm afraid you don't get a choice. That's just the way it's intended." Sighing, he turned back around, humming as he looked at my pathetic figure, writhing against the chains holding me back. "It's a shame, really. That damned women, if not for her, than you could truly have power. But of course, you had to have been given her quirk, and not mine." He seemed conflicted, eyes tracing over the specks of dirt and the cracks in the flooring for a brief few seconds. I felt my muscles tense, hear rising to my head.
