"She's so scary."
"I know right? She has several types of quirks, she could kill someone!"
"You're not so heroine to me."
"Why is she even alive? These types of people need to be dead."
I've heard quite a lot of talk-shits behind my back since the day I knew that I have quirks that could easily kill someone if ever I've lost control of them.
I can brainwash or manipulate people, turn them to stone with my touch, create clones of me, and be invisible but with a limited time only. When I turned four, all these quirks manage to just show up like a surprise party. At first, I find it pretty cool, like I was strong and unique.
No one dared to be friends with me knowing I had these quirks, others say I can be dangerous to the society, that I don't deserve to live or socialize with anyone.
I locked myself up for years and lost count, my parents agreed to my own decision of imprisoning their own child, they don't even love me after all.
Being imprisoned and alone in one room, I distracted myself by practicing on how to use my quirks, I don't see why people think I'm too dangerous, they see me as a caution or a monster.
I became stronger than ever, lately I discovered I can create things only if can imagine them, now that's awesome- I thought.
I managed to escape my home- which is actually my prison, and found my real home from the outside world, where I can clearly see crimes and misery, the truth about the place I'm in.
I've encountered quite a lot of heroes rescuing innocent citizens from strong looking villians or huge monsters. I like the view from a far, heroes using their quirks, people taking pictures and videos, and some betting on whether who's gonna win, isn't it obvious? The heroes of course.
I want to be one of them someday, saving peoples lives and fighting evil, but I don't think that will ever happen, knowing that I'm dangerous like everyone said.
"What's a pretty girl doing around here alone?" The voice sent shivers to me, a man wearing a black hoody and shades came up to me, he was holding a small knife from his pockets and any move I'd do, he's not gonna hesitate to stab me from the back.
"Don't make a sudden move or you're gonna regret it." It made me scared, he was creepy and I bet he also has a quirk, I can't tell what it is.
"L-let go of me, I can kill you!" I tried to defend myself by also scaring him but it didn't work.
I heard him scoff, "My my, it seems like you're so stubborn. Come with me." He pulled me, still pointing his knife at me.
I had a lot of options, but I was also hesitating, he could kill me if I asked for help. Might as well find a plan to escape.
"What are y-you gonna do?" I asked, my hands were shaking.
"Give me your money, quick!!"
"I-I don't h-have--"
"I should kill you then." He stabbed me at my right shoulder, I winced in pain.
His hands were still holding the knife he used to stab me, I was furious and decided to attack him, my emotions were unstable.
"You little brat--" he stopped when I decided to use my quirk, brainwashing.
"Kill yourself." I said as I looked intently on the killers eyes, it was working.
He slowly pointed the knife at the side of his forehead, and there he stabbed himself and died in front of me, my feet were covered with his blood.
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FanficTodoroki x Reader As you've encountered villains and Pro Heroes fight, you were recruted by one of the strongest villains, All for one to join their League of Villains knowing that you have several types of quirks that can be useful for their crimes...