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When you were a baby your mother loved and cherished you, though there always seemed to be a hint of sadness in her eyes. She was a beautiful woman, white hair with e/c eyes, perfect skin, lovely smile. Your “father” was, ok in your eyes...brown hair with green eyes, sadistic-like smile. He seemed to like you, treated you better than he did with your mother. But that was until your hair started growing, black hair, your mother didn’t have black hair, neither did he.. No said person related to you had black hair.
The man came to the conclusion that your mother had given birth to someone else’s baby, and boy was he enraged. He let her keep the kid, but all the kindness he’d shown for you before, was gone. He abused your mother physically, and fortunately only could mentaly abuse you due to the protection of your mother.
This went on for years, all the way until the ripe age of five. Your mother let you take a nap, leaving a small note for you to see when you awoke.
My beloved Y/n,
I’m sorry I had to do this, but I’m sure you’ll understand when you’re older, that monster isn't your father. But I do hope you find your real father one day. I love you. And I’ll always be here for you.
Good Bye.
P.s. Do me a favor and become something great in this world, make me proud.
Sadly due to overhearing one too many conversations from your “father” and his drug dea- friends, you knew exactly what this meant. Rushing threw the house in fear, worried, what if you were too late? You stop by the kitchen to see your mother hanging from a rope, in the pantry. You screamed, no 5 year old should have to see such things, you fell on your knees, bursting in tears, screaming out for your mother.
Months past, the monster refused to have a funeral, he didn’t want anyone to know. He chose to leave your mother’s lifeless body in the cold basement.
The cops came to your home originally due to hearing of illegal drugs being sold to the owner of this home. Only to find a physically abused crying 5 year old locked in a closet, a dead body in a basement, and drugs hidden in a secret compartment in the living room.
The monster was placed in jail with a life sentence, and the authorities placed the kid in a special place so that they could find her true father after the monster claimed “That little sh!t isn’t even mine! My whore of a wife and some f^ck boy made it!”. After some looking through your DNA, they luckily found who your father was.
Name: L/N F/N
Age: 5
Sex: Female
Quirk: ILLUSION
Mother: L/N RISA
Father: AIZAWA SHOUTA