Roommate's

Training

Todoroki's pov*

"Shoto, get down here now" my stomach turned just hearing his voice, my father's voice that seemed to echo into my bedroom.

Hesitantly I removed myself from my bed. My feet meeting the cold wooden floor. Nothing seems right in this house. A house my mom and I dealt with pain for so long and just as I was crawling out something wrapped it's claw around me forcing me back in.

"Yes father?" I asked from behind him. The much taller male turned around his hateful blue eyes meeting my own.

"Wait for me in the training room" He practically hissed, my shoulder tensed up. I don't want to go through this pain again. Against my wishes, I turned on my heals slowly walking to the room I dreaded taking one step into.

My shaky hands grabbed a hold of the wood sliding the door open. I walked to the other side of the room leaning on one wall. I looked down the floor staring at it with a glare as if I wanted to kill it. Damn it I hate him so much. I bet he had a bad day or something, he just wants a punching bag to take his anger out on.

How did he become the second best hero, he doesn't deserve the title of hero in the first place. He abuses his family physically and mentally, how could you call someone like that a hero?

He's been abusive for a long time, it started around the time I developed my quirk. For some reason he takes it mostly out on me, cause I'm the "special one".

It got worse after that one doctor visit around the time I was seven.

"I'm sorry sir but it's true"

"No he's supposed to be an alpha check again" father argued with the doctor glaring harshly.

"No I'm afraid not, it says it right here" the doctor held up his clipboard pointing it out "your son is indeed an omega"

"Just test it again"

"But we already have almost ten times, we got the same thing each time"

I sat in a small seat on the side my legs dangling off the edge as I kicked them back in forth watching as my father argued with the female doctor.

"Is there a way to keep this from the public?" he asked crossing his arms.

The doctor shook her head "People are bound to find out eventually, he'll go through heats it will become obvious" the glare on father's face intensified at the pour younger lady trying to do her job.

"Look there's only one way to keep him from having heats, they're called suppressants they'll reduce the effects of each heat how much is reduced depends on how much the omega takes" she took a breath "but please don't make him use them, they're extremely bad for his body, if he used them there would be a significant chance he'd never be able to have kids not to mention it could completely drain him of all energy it's safer to just let his heats run there natural course until he finds his alpha"

Dad growled making the tiny me whimper do to the angry alpha in the room. "I want them" he spoke.

"But sir please..."

"I want them" he repeated slower holding out each word.

"I..I'll make a prescription"

I've been taking them since, in fact I've never even experienced a heat. Not once, I know they're bad for me. I don't want them. I wanna be able to have an alpha and maybe, I don't know, have kids. Have one happy family, but who am I kidding how would that ever happen? Someone like me was simply born to be someone else's puppet, nothing more.

My head bounced up after hearing the door slam open. "Time for training, you've missed quite a few so we'll have to make them up" dad spoke from the other side of the room.

I walked forward a bit keeping a good space between him and myself. Before I could prepare he threw a huge ball of fire directly at me, luckily I was able to block part of it with a wall of ice.

I heard a loud growl coming from father, I wanted to whimper but I held it in biting the bottom of my lip.

"Are you still refusing to use your left side?" He hissed out crossing his arms

"I'll use whatever I please"

"Is that right?" He threw a punch hitting my stomach making me fly back into a wall. He then pulled me up by the shirt looking me directly in the eye, my feet slightly lifted above the ground leaving my bottom half to simply hang "you must think you make the rules"

A strange scent filled the room making the omega in me shake. Of course it won. My legs began trembling with fear. He shoved me back into the wall making a whimper escape from my mouth "Your so weak, you shouldn't have been born a weak omega but a strong alpha, such a waste of power"

He let go making me drop to the floor "Get up" he said glaring at me. I pushed myself up trying to get my legs to stop shaking though it was failing, I only made it halfway up before my legs gave out.

I felt a pain in my side and before I knew it I flew into another wall, he had kicked me "I said get up" he walked closer to me, as I scooted myself back in an attempt to get away until meeting with the wall.

I let a few wines out trying to stop my omega scent from releasing. I began getting up again, my trembling arms pushing my entire weight up.

"Now try this again" he created another ball of fire throwing it directly at me. This time I threw a ball of fire from my left side making both fireballs disappear.

"Now that's more like it" He laughed.

I glared at my left hand, regretting what I had just done. Why did I use it? Of course after the sports festival with Midoriya's speech I had began using my left side a bit more, but I didn't want to use it now. Not in front of him.

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