Prologue: Chained Fate
During our first meeting, it was clear we weren't going to get along. Well, that was to be expected. Both our fates were decided by one man known by the name of Endeavor who saw that one day my power might come in handy with their family for the generations to come. Could you imagine a child having a quirk of that of fire, ice, and water with that of healing properties? It would create an absolute monster. That's what caught Endeavor's eye. He wanted me to marry his son in the near future who was already quite the monster in power and strength as is.
As you might have guessed, my quirk revolved around healing properties mostly using water elements to do so though I did have some other tricks up my sleeve other than just healing, though only the older redheaded man saw what else I could do. It was an untold secret between us but what I did that day was all but in the name of self-defense. Endeavor and I did have to hold in a lot of secrets from his son, but he couldn't know what happened that very day he brought me in and what had transpired between my family and him beforehand. If I were to tell he probably do the unthinkable...
The day he brought me back I was covered in blood from head to toe, and I was informed to wash up using the shower. The task was easy and simple and afterward, I had quickly changed into a pair of fresh clothing he provided me that I assumed was either his daughters or his wifes while he burned all evidence away of my bloodied clothes. Not a single trace was left behind other than ash drifting in the wind.
After the shower, I walked down the foreign halls of the house I was not used to, also where the scary redhead had told me to meet him after I was dressed and ready. Each floorboard creaked underneath my bare feet as I walked to the kitchen of the expensive Japanese styled home that was practically a mansion. Well compared to my small apartment cramped with six people that were family.
As I was about to reach the kitchen I hear fists slam down on a kitchen table and an icy air brushed against my skin stopping me in my tracks. I hear a snarl come from what sounded like a young man's voice "How dare you to do this too me! I will not follow thru with it. I refuse just like how I refuse my left side."
I hear Endeavor speak up sounding calm and collected unlike the young man "Will you? What about your mother then.."
I then hear another snarl come from the man "You wouldn't dare...You're the one who caused her to be like that."
Silence befalls the entire kitchen and I grab my arm feeling it wasn't right to intrude. It just would be awkward anyway. The icy air still creeps out from the kitchen into the hallway where I was standing silently. It was basically like an indoor freezer inside the once warm house. The boy was more upset than I was about this. Well, I had some time to think about it but I was pretty sure when I first got told I was more gloomy than I was mad. I guess people have different reactions to these sort of things. He apparently was outraged by the idea.
Finally, I hear something crash against the wall and shatter. I question what it was since it sounded heavier than a plate or cup but before I know it I hear him storming towards the doorway. I stand still, not afraid of the outraged man but more curious about how my possible future husband would look. Was he good looking, scrawny, fat, ugly... I feared the most he was towards the older side despite him sounding young. Endeavor never did tell me his son's age or really anything about him.
Once he reaches the doorframe and feels my presence, he turns his head to the right and stares at me. I was surprised to find out he was young, fit, and strangely good looking in a weird way. Ice cold air shrowds him making him unapproachable, and he made sure for me to notice so I didn't try and speak to him. His lip curls up, and his mismatched eyes look murderous at me as if I was the cause of his irritation. He doesn't say anything to me, and he coldly brushes past my shoulder storming up the stairs like a child throwing a tantrum.
Not shortly after that, I hear a door slam upstairs making the house vibrate a little. I bite back a sigh as I walk into the kitchen looking at the frozen over the chair that broke in tiny little pieces upon hitting the wall. Endeavor sits at the table as if nothing just happened, calmly sipping his tea.
He then orders, his turquoise eyes glancing towards me that matches one eye of his sons "Sit. Don't mind him either. He's just going through puberty...I was that way when I was a teenager too."
I would like to say it looked more than just going through puberty but I keep silent. I pull a chair out from under the table and sit down calmly before he speaks up yet again "You will be going to U.A highschool with my son from now on as a transfer student. I recommended you, meaning you should get accepted quite quickly."
I nod my head saying a soft "Ok" in response. I would have never thought I of all people be going to such a place. I never had any interest in it either unlike most people. I wasn't really the hero type...
"Also you can have the guest room from now on. It's at the end of the hallway upstairs towards the right." He says setting his tea down on the table.
I nod my head before I stand up and say bowing to him "Well if you excuse me then..."
I push in the chair then I turn around before he speaks up again making me turn my head to look at him "Oh and one more thing. My room and study are off limits. no reason for you at all to enter unless you have my permission. Also, my son is quite private. I wouldn't recommend going in his room."
"Understood," I reply and then I turn my head back around and head upstairs being as quiet as possible. In my head, I kept wondering how everything would turn out and I only pictured pure disaster that was to come from this. My mother always said misfortune always followed me around no matter where I went. That must mean this was only the top of the iceberg...
Authors note: Now this is my first BNHA fanfic so hopefully I have everyone in character so far. Also, I'm so hyped about season 3 currently airing. Saturdays are the days I only look forward to now basically. xD. One more thing, this was just a random thought one night for a Shoto fanfiction so I decided to type it all out and finish it. I hope you all enjoyed it though.
Edited/Revised February, 12th, 2019.
