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LATOYA'S POV-

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"We're gathered here to honor the lives of Japan's great Hero couple as they are laid to rest."

There I stood, staring blankly at nothing as the funeral service went on, I couldn't care to listen to anyone on the stand or the eulogy spoken.

Standing beside my sister was my only comfort - as she also stared into nothing too. I watched as two coffins were carefully laid down in the holes.

After the service, one by one - everybody began to drift away.

I watched All Might from afar, talking to my sister but she didn't even move a muscle or anything. It seemed time passed over me as I peered back at our parents' graves, covered with flowers and condolence bouquets from fans.

A hand was placed on my shoulder and I flinched stiffly to look up at my sister.

"Listen," Kiki whispered to me as she leaves closer. "We need to run away."

"R-run away? Why?"

"All Might thinks I'm unfit to take care of you, they want to send me to a mental institute. And you'll be sent to Tokoyami's family."

"No..." I started to tear up and hugged her tightly. "I don't want you to go too."

"Don't you see? The Heroes are trying to tear us apart. They're the real villains in disguise. But I'm not gonna allow them to do that. We need to stay together..." She kneeled next to me and hugged me - a rather cold loveless one than a warm one.

"Please don't go..." I sobbed.

"I won't. That's why we need to run away. We can't trust anybody. Not even the Heroes. We need to cut off from the world." She stood back up and held out her hand to me.

"Are you with me, Toya?" Her purple eyes were gleaming menacingly in the daylight, but I was too innocent to know I had made a deal with the devil. I nodded cooperatively and she slipped on a dark smile.

"That's my little sister."

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