Chapter 3

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Chapter 3: Endeavor's true colors

👉Warning: this chapter contains abuse and harm to others if this triggers you then skip part where scene is👈

Once she got to the block her home was on, she noticed that there was a familiar car in front, 'oh no, he's back.' she quietly opened the door and walked in the house trying not to make any noise and be noticed, "So (m/n), where is she?" (y/n) heard the familiar deep and dangerous tone of the mafia boss, Endeavor. "S-she's not here at the moment." endeavor looked at her with a stern glare, "Then where is she?" (m/n) stayed quiet until endeavor got up and held her face tightly in his hand, "Where. Is. She?" he said more dangerously, and started pulling out a knife holding it to her cheek. "It would be a shame I left a cut on your face." (y/n)'s eyes widened and she ran into the room, pulling the knife away from her mother's face. "GET YOUR HANDS OFF MY MOM!" she yells, yanking the knife out of his hands and cutting her hand in the process. (y/n) looks at her mother and hugs her close, "It's okay mom."

*skip the sentence that is underlined and bold if it triggers you👇

She smiled to her mom then glares at endeavor and soon felt a stinging pain on her face, "remember your place, girl." He then picks his knife up and placed it back in his pocket before walking to the door, "you will meet shoto sometime tomorrow, be ready sometime around one in the afternoon." he demanded then left. The house was silent and (m/n) was hugging (y/n), "I'm so sorry, my angel." (y/n) rubbed small circles on her mom's back to comfort her, "It's okay mom, you've protected and cared for me and (s/n), now it's time I repay you for that." she smiled and looked at her hand using her quirk to heal the wound, "See? all better." she weakly smiled at her mom. "Remember that I'm doing this to keep everyone of you safe, okay?" (y/n) wiped the tears off of her mom's face, holding her smile.

A little bit later the chubby (h/c) got her shower and went to her room to sleep, but couldn't. Memories from meeting dabi ran through her mind on loop, nonstop. She then looked at her hand, the wound endeavors knife caused wasn't really gone. Her quirk made it look like it disappeared in her mother's eyes, but to her it was as clear as day and would be noticed by many people. The chubby female walked to her window sill and sat there looking at the stars, "I'm addicted to the sorrow, when the buzz ends by tomorrow. There's another rush of poison flowing into my veins, giving me a dose of pleasure that resides by the pain." The more she looked at the stars, she was thinking about how her life would be after she marries endeavors youngest son. "I'm addicted, I'm dependent. Looking awesome, feeling helpless.

And I know I'm raising Cain with every highway in hell, maybe things won't be so terrible inside this hotel." she sang turning off her lamp and closed her eyes, soon being surrounded by the darkness. Sunlight flooded her room and soon she opened her eyes, feeling nervous about what will happen that day. (y/n) got up, pulling on her work clothes for her daily shift at the cafe and grabbed her shoes. She looked to her mirror and saw her reflection, a bruise on the side of her face and the cut on her hand. She pulled out some gauze and wrapped her hand then got her makeup out and hid the bruise that was left on her face from when endeavor hit her. "For their safety." she whispered to herself and made her way out of her house and to the cafe she worked at, when she walked in her friend (f/n) saw her hand, ran up and hugged her.

"What happened to your hand sweets?" they asked with concern laced in their tone. "I cut myself while cooking last night is all." (y/n) smiled at (f/n) not wanting to worry them, but (f/n) wasn't buying the lie. "So how was your time at club angel?" (f/n) asked as they set the coffee cups sweetener, and a few other things out for when customers come and order their drinks to go. (y/n)'s cheeks were dusted a light pink at the thought of meeting the raven haired, turquoise eyed male.

"It was interesting." she said, her friend smirking at her rosy cheeks.

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So, here's the third chapter. Sorry for the late post, I've been busy with school. But all in all hope you enjoy this.

Sometime later on, I might make a one shot book if you guys would like me to. For reason, the only things I'd offer are fluff and angst. No smut, lime, or lemons since there are other people on here who might not be comfortable with reading that or are underaged. So yeah, fluff, angst and possible lime.

Also since I haven't began working on chapter 4, you guys could give me your suggestions, thoughts, opinions, etc. on what to write if you'd like. Just remember no hate comments in this book.

See you guys later :)

~Kawaii-chan ♡

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