~1 Year later~
~Age:8~
Y/n POV
I don't know how long it's even been. It's felt like forever. Everydays always the same, but i've learned some things. Or some...rules...I should say.
1. Don't disobey him. or else you'll go to the 'fun' room.
2. Don't say his name. He'll find out someway.
3. Never remove your mask. He doesn't want to see that face of yours.
4. Stay quiet. Anything you say will just be used against you.
5. Don't try to remove your restraints. It will just result in tighter ones. 'My wrist are constantly bleeding..'
6. Always complete trainings. You might think it's bad, but once you've gotten your punishment for not completing them; you'll be convinced hell is a better place.
Those are just some ways I've survived this long. I've been trying to mark down the days I've been here, but there are days were I pass out and don't wake up for a while, so it's not very accurate...
I really do miss being out in the open. The only times where I see light is in the training room, and that isn't even real light, just a few bulbs in every corner. Apparently it's so I can see better through the dark, which can help me see through my smoke.
The constant training is draining. I'm constantly inhaling smoke, and on top of that, I have to dodge from really hot fire, and when it hits me, it definitely hurts more than regular orange fire...
My thoughts are interrupted by distant footsteps approaching the door, the same ones from the first day I arrived here. 'Training day again...yay'
The door slams open and the light spills in. "Rise and shine, sweetheart!" I hate it when he calls me sweet names. He tries to get me to trust him, and it's not working.
I nod at him, learning my lesson from the last time I tried to glare at him.
He chuckles as he walks up to me and takes of the chains connecting me to the bed as he quickly wraps some kind of tendrils coming from his back around my wrist. He pulls me off the bed as I fall the the ground. "Get up! We don't have time for this!"
I quickly get up as he pulls me out the room. We walk to the room and I see him. I call him Fire, I mean, it's his quirk and he won't tell me his name, nor do I want to ask for it. He's leaning on the wall, arms crossed in front of his chest.
He pushes me in, removing the tendrils, and shuts the door, locking it. "Welcome back, Y/n~." Fire says as he pushes off the wall and walks up to me. "Looks like you finally woke up!"
I nod and get into a fighting position, putting my hands up. He just smirks at me as he throws balls of fire at me. I grab a pole from the floor, from the last fight we had, and start running at him, avoiding the fire. Just as I get to him, he easily kicks my stomach, causing me to be pushed back and fall to the ground.
"Aw, come on, I know you're better than this." Fire says as he walks up to be, leaning over my body. "You wouldn't want me to tell boss you're slacking off, right~?"
My eyes widen as I shake my head, getting up. I run back to the starting point as he does the same. I get into the same position as before and wait for him to attack first, since those were the rules of this training. Fire has to attack first for me to start fighting. There was even a day where he didn't attack me and told him I was refusing to fight...That wasn't the best day..
Suddenly a ball of fire flew past my face, inches away.
I get my head back in the fight and run towards him, this time staying far enough away where he couldn't kick me. I want to use my quirk as least as I can, it'll only drain me.
After around 5 minutes, it felt more like a cat and mouse game, me being the mouse. I had enough of it and finally used my quirk, creating smoke everywhere, covering the lights as much as I can. Soon enough, he couldn't see anymore, throwing fireballs randomly. I smirked to myself as I ran towards him silently. I learned to turn super quiet when i used to play tag with...Katsu..and Zuku...
I shook my head, dismissing the thoughts and charged at Fire. He didn't know where I was coming from. I grabbed the pole from the floor and hit him on the back of the head. I took the chance when he was stunned to hit a nerve in his neck that makes him pass out. It wouldn't last long, but it was enough to allow me to relax.
Just as I walking back to the door, I heard it open. Looking over, I saw his outline. I knew he could see me. 'He sees everything.'
I suddenly hear clapping. I furrow my eyebrows. 'Why is he clapping? Is he bringing someone in?'
"Well done, Y/n!" he walked closer as I bowed. "You've improved quite a bit." He stopped right in front of me. "But I am still disappointed."
I looked up at him, nodding my head.
"You took far too long to start using your quirk, you hear me?!" His tone became aggressive as he pulled my hair. "I don't care if it'll wear you out. You better use it right away next time, got it?!" He shook my head around as I nodded, tears forming. He then smiled. "Good girl!" He patted my head. "I know you can do it! Now run along!" He walked off smiling.
'I can't tell how he feels...sometimes he's so nice..I would feel bad if I hated him...But other times he's just so harsh...'
I walked over to an open space. 'I wonder...can I make my smoke solid?' I held out my hand and summoned smoke over top of it, then i tried to morph it. I made it into a shape of a small dagger. I focused all my attention to it, closing my eyes and imagining how it would feel and look. Suddenly I felt a change in weight in my hand. I opened my eyes and saw a small dagger in my hand, exactly how I imagined it to look.
"And since when could you do that?" I looked up to see Fire behind me, seemingly watching me the whole time. I shook my head and did a hand signal 'now'.
He smiled, "How impressive. How about you try and fight me with them." He turned and went back to the starting position, me mimicking his actions. "And! Go all out! If I get hurt, boss can heal me right away." I nodded, bowing, apologizing if I did end up hurting him and went into a fighting position.
He flew a fireball across the room and I ducked, dodging it. I summoned smoke on my hand and made another dagger. Making solid things made me worn out faster. I ran towards him, creating smoke everywhere to obscure his vision. I ran in a circle around him, making purposeful noises in random places to distract him. Then, I ran out the smoke, swinging the daggers at him.
Two of the three swings hit him. One on his stomach, the other on his arm after he tried to grab my arms to stop me. On the third swing, he grabbed my arms and pinned my down. One arm behind my back, the other one to my side. "Oh my, looks like someone is actually trying. What, did boss bribe you with something?"
'No...I just don't want to be punished...'
That's how most days went... although I never won a battle unless I knocked him out, which is getting too common, he'll end up guessing my moves.
~3 weeks later~
I hate it here. I want to leave. Now. I can't handle it. It feels like every bone in my body is broken.
He thought that Fire was slowing down my progress, so he took it upon himself to train me. That's when I found out he had hundreds of quirks. It's impossible to guess his moves, so I guess it is helping...
"Come on Y/n! Focus! NOW!" He said as he threw a boulder at me. I wasn't fast enough unfortunately and i got hit by it. I got sent flying back at least 30 feet. As I slid across the floor, I could feel my skin ripping and the friction burning me all over. I felt it everywhere. "FOCUS! UP NOW!" he said as he threw daggers at me, i quickly rolled out the way and began to run away. "BE THE MONSTER I'VE BEEN CREATING"
This went on for around 4 hours. Constantly. No breaks. No stops. Constantly. By the end of it, i had cuts, bruises, multiple fractures and broken bones. Master was decent enough to allow me to bathe. The bad part about it though is there's a mirror...
~2 years later~
~Age:10~
I've lost all hope in people rescuing me...It's been way too long...
I miss my family...mommy...daddy...Katsu. Were they even looking for me? I hope they've forgotten about me...Seeing my face even scare me, and it's my face. I can't imagine what they'd think of me. I'm a monster, just like what master wanted...
My face is littered with scars. Most are small scars, but others, they're insanely large. There is one where four marks are going down from the bottom of my left ear, down my cheek, and all the way to my shoulder blade from one of masters' trainings.
~Flashback~
I followed master to the new training room, since the other one was destroyed during one of our trainings. When we went in, he immediately threw me in and teleported to the other side of the gym. I was still stunned, he usually pushed me in, but this time he just flat out threw me practically half way inside. "HURRY UP!" I quickly stood up and got in position.
I felt a slight rumble, that's when master grew a giant arm and his fingers turned into claws. He started recklessly swinging. I ran as fast as I could away, going from one side of the gym to the other.
After 2 minutes of back and forth, he had enough and he scratched my entire back, leaving a scar starting that went from the back of my neck to the bottom of my back. I fell to the ground, bleeding out. There was four large scratches bleeding out, I'm surprised I didn't faint immediately.
Master came to my side, making his arm smaller, but keeping the claws. He grabbed my hair and pulled me up. "Already?! It was one hit! Get over it!" I couldn't respond, I just stared at him. He scoffed and dropped me to the ground. "Get up." Struggling, I stood up and he grabbed my arm, supporting me up. He brang be to my room, not bothering to restrict me, knowing I could barely walk.
Once we arrived at the door, he grabbed my chin, his claws digging into the side of my face. "You were far too weak today, expect a punishment soon." With that, he threw me in, his claws scraping against my skin as he threw me, making me bleed from my left cheek down to my right shoulder as I banged my head on the bed, finally passing out.
~End of Flashback~
I remember him being so nice the day after, giving me extra bread and a few more water. I couldn't be mad at him after, he was helping me...even though he was the one who caused the damages...
But on another note I am now allowed to walk freely around my cell though. That's right. My cell. I was moved because of a punishment. I was caught using my quirk in the other 'bedroom', so I lost masters' very little trust in me. The only thing in here is a bed made of metal and a blanket with a single pillow. The was a toilet in the corner of the room. And of course, there was no windows. Oh! I also have a new name..! It's subject 062, although, people just call me 062. And by people, I mean Fire, master and other villains who I have no idea who they are, but they know me.
As I was laying in 'bed', as I hear people talking about me behind the wall. I got up and put my ear against the wall.
"Did you hear what boss is doing to 062?" 'Villain 1' said
"What are you talking about?" 'Villain 2' replied
"Okay, so you know 062?" Villain 2 seemingly nodded. "So basically it's being transferred."
"Really? It's been here longer than me, I couldn't have imagined boss transferring it that easily." Villain 2 replied back. they then started laughing and talking about other people who have been here, trying to find out whos been here the longest. 'wait a minute...did they..call me an it..? I guess I really am a monster...' I sighed as I went back to lay on the 'bed'.
I wonder where I'm being transferred to...