Screams and pleads to stop were all that could be heard on that dreaded, awful afternoon.
"STOP! Please..." Inko sobbed out as she watched her 'husband' burn her 8 year old son. "p-please s-s-stop." She cried, with all her heart she wanted him to stop, stop hurting her baby boy. "AHHHHH" Izuku screamed in pain as his 'Father' started smashing his head with the beer bottles that were precariously placed around the living room, blood dripping down his face, flooding his hair and vision. "I SAID STOP!" She screamed from the chair she was strapped to. "Heh, What are you gonna do about it Bitch." Hisashi asked his voice laced with poison as he smashed the final bottle on Izuku's head, that was the last straw, Izuku started to fall down unconscious. "I'll, I'll, I'LL FIGHT BACK!" Inko screamed in a desperate voice. "Yeah right." Hisashi snickered before walking over to her, leaving the poor boy bleeding on the floor knocked out.
Inko went silent that night, silent forever, Izuku was left with that bastard of a father.
~10 Years Ago~
"Well quite honestly we don't know what his quirk is we've never seen it before, but with the knowledge that we have, he seems to be able to dispel a sort of black vapor from his arms, mouth and eyes." The quirk dockers explained, his parents looked mortified while Izuku was just happy to have quirk I guess at 4 years old thats all you want huh. "Do you know anything else about it?" Inko asked desperately trying to get more information. "Well it seems like he can control where the vapor goes and if enough enters the human body they will pass out, but it can do other stuff too like if he really wanted to he can compress it together and do a lot of things with that I guess..." The doctor explained with a slight worried tone while looking at the father of the boy whose quirk he was explaining, the man was loathing, he looked so pissed. "Inko, Izuku We are leaving!" Hisashi said in a angry tone of voice.
Izuku was confused, just that morning his father told him he'd love him unconditionally but now he was screaming at him calling him a villain? What did he do wrong? He, he just didn't understand. "W-what did I do wrong?" Izuku whimpered as he crawled into a fetal position crying to himself with a new big bruse on his arm, and a slap mark on his face that his so called 'Dad' made. Then he heard something that would lead to an event that would traumatize him forever: his mothers scream, that was all he heard. "M-m-m-mommy?" Izuku questions as he slowly gets out of the fetal position and opens his door too see what happened. He slowly walked through the hallway and over to the stairs only to see his father using his quirk on his mother. "M-mom?" He said while tears slid from his face to the floor, than it happened he used it, he used his quirk, and it was the biggest mistake of his life. "YOU FUCKING VILLAIN!!" Hisasi screamed realizing his son had put a bubble of compressed vapor around him stopping him from damaging Inko any further leaving her alive, barly but alive. The bubble wasn't tough because Izuku wasn't trained enough yet, but it was enough to distract Hisashi. "YOU PEICE OF SHIT" Hisashi screeched as he popped the thin bubble and started stomping towards Izuku. "THAT'S WHAT YOU GET YOU WORTHLESS SHIT!" Hisashi screamed whilst throwing a brused, bloodied, crying Izuku into a closet and locking it, not planning to let him out anytime soon. Izuku would come to fear the dark and confined spaces, as he now associated that it ment no light, no water, the smell of death, blood, and almost starving.
~2 years ago~
Izuku was 12 now and he was done with his father, school and everything in general, Izuku decided to run away.
The clothes made soft noises while entering the backpack and when he finally finished packing clothes, and he also stole about 843,420 yen (about 8,000 US dollars). 'Now I just have to find a way out of this hell-hole without making any noise...' he thought. You see his father just came back and he was drunk, very, very drunk and he ended up passing out on the couch downstairs. Izuku went over to his window and slowly unlocked the hing and opened the window, being careful not to make noise.
Izuku was walking into a store, to buy fabric and a cheap phone. He had always knew what a Vigilante was, but he always wanted to be a hero, but he had already lost all hope for that. So he decided that he would be a vigilante, Izuku doesn't care if its illegal. He. WILL. Help. He doesn't care what it takes!
A/N
Hi! I'm finally done (╯✧▽✧)╯ with the first chapter... (*μ_μ) Anyway I doubt anyone is actually reading this. But I know this story is pretty bad so far but I'm not the best at writing but I'll try my best, in this story the age im gonna have him be in the second chapter is 14 and in the beginning of this one he's 8 I know its kinda confusing but whatever. I'm kinda a procrastinator (I'm writing this instead of doing my classes 🙃) I'm not gonna post very often and when I do the chapters will definitely range in size, anyway wanna picture :
Anyway have a nice day!
☆ ~('▽^人)Also if you guys have a name for the quirk that would be appreciated 😊(Oh Ma Lord it tilted the emoji XD) thanks bye :D
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