No where left to turn~~~

♡~Part 1~♡

While the ribs were in the oven, she got to work on boiling corn on the cob and melting a butter and spices combination to put on the corn. She smiled as she made some spicy curry, purposely because she knew it was Katsuki's favorite.

Soon everything was done so she set the table and quickly went back upstairs to her attic to cover up her new wounds. She covered up her bruises with concealer, using a very small, cracked mirror she had saved in her room.

She quickly finished up and headed downstairs, keeping her head down not wanting another scene especially after covering up her wounds so well.

Soon, she heard the door and eagerly went to open it, happy to see her brother.

"Kat!" She opened the door and meekly hugged him, though she frowned when he chose to ignore her and passed her into the living room followed by his sniggering gang of idiots.

Though she had no place to talk, she never liked Katsuki's friends. They were all just idiot bullies that followed him around. Rae had met them before on separate occasions since they were always around the house. They always made pervy comments at her that she chose to ignore, of course they only did this when Katsuki wasn't looking, not knowing how he would react.

She followed them into the living room and sat on the solo couch next to the long sofa that the four of them sat on.

"Oh, Katsuki, you're home!" Mitsuki exclaimed as she came into the living room to find them there with a look of lovingness towards Katsuki that she knew she would never see for herself.

He smirked back. "Hey Old Hag." His friends had a look of disgusting admiration. Especially that boy with the red wings. She hated him.

"Oh you." Mitsuki sighed in fake dissaprovement. "Well let's all go to the dining room, I’ve made some ribs for you boys!" Rae mentally called her a bitch seeing as she had made the food, not her, but of course she didn't dare to point that out.

They sat at the table, eating, all giving Mitsuki a million compliments for the food, and it took all Rae's will power to not use her quirk on everyone here. Instead she set on putting a napkin out of it's misery under the table by ripping and scrunched it giving it the most brutal death ever.

"Katsuki, I'm sorry that your dad couldn't join us tonight, he had some last minute business at work but he'll take you guys out for ice cream tomorrow to make up for it, I'm sure!" Mitsuki said excitedly to the boys, Rae knew she didn't mean that she would be included in this ice cream adventure. She saw the three boys smirk along with Katsuki at the prospect of being rewarded for no reason. 'Those greedy little pigs!' She thought savagely in resentment. Suddenly Katsuki stood up and said he'd be going to the bathroom and that he'd be right back.

In the awkward silence without Katsuki, everyone continued eating until one of the boys seemed to have an idea, and by the look on his face, she wasn't excited to find out what it was. The one with the long fingers whispered over to the winged boy, which she had been able to remember his name as Tsubasa. He suddenly got a wicked grin as well and told the other boy their plan, whatever their plan was, she didn't want to find out.

Suddenly she felt the boy next to her use his quirk and made his fingers longer under the table and she only realized his intentions when she felt a tug at her skirt. She jerked away but this caused her to bump into the table a bit earning a glare from her mother. She silently sat back down only to feel the fingers at the hem of her skirt again. She bit her lip so that she would not do anything but she felt the fingers start to go deeper under her skirt till they were touching her underwear. She couldn't hold back anymore, she jumped up and slapped the boy with the long fingers earning a shocked look from him, a scandalized look from the other two baboons and a dangerous look from her mother. But it was too late now, she had slapped him, activating her quirk and she suddenly found the two of them being warped to a dark, vast room and the boy who had touched her was on the floor in front of her was muttering something about having to be cool and popular and getting bad grades and being friendless and things as such as he rocked back in forth in a nervous state.