(Y/n)'s POV
"What the hell do you want, girl? You know you're trespassing, right?" A scruffy criminal looking ass guy answered the door, looking me up and down. I scoffed in return.
"I'm here for my dad." I crossed my arms. "Oh- Oh! Your the bosses kid! Why do you wanna see him?"
"I just want to join. You know?" I raised an eyebrow. The dude smirked and nodded. "I gotcha. The boss is gonna love this. Here lemme show you to his office."
The man let me in and I followed him down the halls to an elevator. We got in and rode to the very top floor. The forth floor. We got out and I continued following him.
He took me to a door that had a key pad below the handle. The man knocked on the door with the back of his hand. "Hey boss! Your kid- what's your name?" "(Y/n)" I answered. "-(y/n) wants to see you!"
A moment later my dad opened the door and smiled at me. "Hey kiddo. Thanks, you can go." He ordered the dude to go away and he did.
"Come in." My dad opened the door wide enough for me to pass him. I reluctantly walked in and stood a few meters away from him.
He closed the door and turned to me. "So you finally came to your senses? Are you finally willing to become a villain and help the family?"
I scoffed and rolled my eyes. "No. I'm here to give you a piece of my mind! So fucking listen well, ass." My dad crossed his arms looking amused.
"Mom deserves to know the truth about you. She's the best mom I could ever have and she doesn't deserve a prick like you! I think you should apologize for being such a bad father. All you do is try and influence me and my siblings to become villains. And for what? For you to feel as if you're doing your part? Can't you just respect that we want to be pro hero's? A real dad would! Even after we didn't cave into your stupid requests you would just get mad and make us feel like shit! Who does that?!" I ranted.
My dad didn't seem to be that phased by my words. "Do you hear me?! Why would any father mistreat his kids just because they won't be like what he wanted them to be?! And what husband would lie to his loving wife about who he really is! Like why did you even marry my mom?"
"I married her because I love her. She is an interesting women. And I wanted a life with her. But Deep down I was hoping when we had kids I would be able to get them to help me. I wanted to pass my villainous ways to them. But obviously that didn't work out." My dad approached me.
I took a step back and glared at him. "Yeah, and it never will work out. You know without you, me and my family could survive? We have enough money to live how we do now. We don't need you."
"Really now? I don't doubt it. But your mother wouldn't want me to leave because she loves me." He gave me a sly smirk. "I know. That's why I'm taking things into my own hands. I've lost faith in you." I cracked my knuckles.
My dad raised an eyebrow. "What, you're planning on fighting me? You don't have the guts to." He laughed. This made my blood boil. I'll show him. This'll be payback for years of verbal and physical abuse.
"Watch me." I lunged at him and punched him in the face. He wasn't expecting me to do anything so he was caught off guard and stumbled back by the force. My dad held the side of his face and looked at me surprised.
"You just hit me! Your own dad! How could you do that?" He whined. I rolled my eyes. "Sorry, I don't seem to care at the moment, try again never!" I tired to punch him again but he blocked it.
"Come on! I'm sure we can work this out." He said desperately. I groaned. "Drop the act. You can't talk your way outta this one." I kicked him in the chest and he fell to the ground. "Alright, bitch. Let's fight then." He got up and raised his fists.
I formed energy balls in both of my hands in a threatening manner. My dads stance faltered. "Ah, I-" he zoomed out of the room.
"Get your ass back here!" I chased after him. Even if he is my dad, he is a villain. And I'm a hero in training but I'm still a hero no-less. And he's done bad things and he must pay. I will stop him!
The slimy bastard ran into the elevator and I ran as fast as I could to get to him before the doors closed. Of course they did and right before they did, the dumbass gave me a smirk. Gross.
I ran to the stairs and groaned. I'm 4 stories high. I sucked it up and ran down the stairs, jumping half way and continuing on. Once I was on the second floor I threw a energy ball to the first floor and jumped. The ball cushioned the fall. I'm assuming he's going to go to the first floor. I opened the door to a hallway and saw my dad run by
"Hey!" I yelled and ran after him. "You'll never catch me!" He laughed and ran through some doors. I kicked them open to reveal a big spacious room. The ceiling was really tall and it was pretty wide. There were crates everywhere.
I lost my stupid dad...I walked around, searching for the fool. There so many crates what the fuck. Suddenly I heard a:
Click!
...It sounded like a...gun! I turned around to see my own father pointing a gun at me. "Look (y/n), you gave me no choice. Now I have to force you to join once again."
I balled my hands into fists and gritted my teeth. "For fucks sakes."
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𝕌𝕟𝕡𝕣𝕠𝕗𝕖𝕤𝕤𝕚𝕠𝕟𝕒𝕝 ❣︎ Aizawa X Student Reader (DISCONTINUED)
Fanfiction❀❀As the days go on, (y/n) starts to fall more in love with Her sensei, Aizawa. They start getting involved in each others lives to the point they can't avoid one another not counting school. They help each other in little ways that slowly draw them...