Pain.
That's all I feel.
The sound of skin slapping roughly, and the overwhelming way he calls me names.
It makes me sick.
Once he finally finishes he leaves the room, giving me time to breathe and hope that it will get better. But everyday, there's always less hope.
I put back on my oversized sweater and boxers, cringing at the sight of bruises on my legs and arms. Making my way downstairs, I hear my father talking to someone in the living room. Out of curiosity I look around the corner to see him speaking to a man that has a hand covering his face.
Suddenly I see the man look my direction. "Is this your son?" The man asks, still looking at me. I yelp and hide behind the wall. "Yes, he is the one that is going to help with the mission." I hear my father answer. My eyebrows furrow as I think to myself, 'What mission?!'.
I feel a hand wrap around my neck and push me to the ground. I start coughing violently as I struggle to breathe. "Boy. You have a mission." My watery eyes open as I look up to see the hand man and my father. "You are to attend to U.A. Academy as a late transfer. You give us all the information we need. Understand?" My father left, leaving no room for a response. The other man took a second to stare at me and said, "Don't screw this up." I watched as he left the room, leaving me with my thoughts.
~ A week Later ~
Today's the day that I go to U.A. Academy. I've done many spy jobs like this before, however this one is actually making me nervous. It is U.A., the most high security and overall powerful school in all of Japan. However, after the "League of Villains" first attempt was a failure, They called upon my father for help, which of course meant I had to be his little guinea pig.
I looked in the mirror, making sure I had makeup to cover the scars and bruises. Straightening my uniform, I grabbed phone and went downstairs where my father was waiting. I presented myself in front of him and bowed deeply, as if he was royalty. "This is a job that was given to me personally. Make any mistakes and you know what will happen." He glared down at me as I nodded, mumbling a "Yes sir."
He then dismissed me and I walked out the door toward the prestigious high school, U.A. ACADEMY.