"my mom is nothing to me. she tried to kill us when we were younger. she damaged my sister's eye, along with mine. that's the reason i've never seen my sister. it's foolish that my own mother would kill us for having a powerful quirk, as she was left with a weak one. tch, idiot." she mumbled gently, rolling her eyes, crossing her arms. "if my dad made it without her, i can too, i didn't know how to control my power, my father wasn't soft on me, he pushed me until i got it right. i'm gonna go to school without her, i'll find a girlfriend without her, i'll go through breakups without him, i'll do everything without her, so FUCK HER!!"
silence. as yin slid to the floor, hot tears streamed down her cheeks. "i hate it." she mumbled to you, wiping her eyes. "my mom was an idiot.... that's why my dad doesn't show as much affection. i look too much like my mother. i remind him too much of her." she whispered, looking up at you. "he hates me. right?"
you?