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tw: noncon / drugs
Being sent here was a mistake... For me anyways, does dad even know the place treats people like this?
I don't even know what's going to happen soon, but i feel like i won't even come out of this place alive... Mentally anyways.
It just feels like i'm being controlled by my doctor, i don't like her one bit, she introduced herself to me yesterday, well not really, she only told me her last name was Azuma.
She was no doubt beautiful, nice and smart, but under that amazing mask is a psychopath, she doesn't kill, but she tortures, i found out about it when my therapy session with her began, is this even therapy? It feels like forever since this began.
Even though she was a doctor, i feel like she's also a female molester....
"(M/N), you do know the reason why you're sent here, right?"
"F*ck off– ACK!" I felt jolts of pain being sent from my neck up to my head, it feels like i'm being stabbed multiple times, i looked up to see her holding a small remote.
So that's connected to this stupid thing in my neck, god i would've attacked her if it weren't for this restraints.
"Answering with that kind of language and there'll be more where that came from, why don't we try again, hm?"
"O-Over my dead body.." A kick was sent to my stomach, dαmn... Her heels are making it really painful.
"Let's try it again anyways, why were you sent here?" She gave me one of those usual creepy smiles.
"B-Because i was..."
"Hm..?"
"Because i did.. B-Bad things.."
"Good boy!" She started petting my hair, she treats me like a child, so i was forced to do whatever she likes, if don't.. Well you know...
"Y'know, you're really good-looking for a villain, too bad you have to forget about me after a few years~"
"Huh? What do you mean?!"
"Oh nothing, don't mind that! Anyways, i'll send you back to your room and we'll continue this after lunch, be a good boy and behave okay?" She wrote something on her usual clipboard before pressing a button near the exit door.
In came a few guys in suit, they began dragging me back to my room.
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"Why're you crying? Hey come on now this isn't the time for you stupid whining!"
"J-Just end this f*cking session and get it over with–" The same electric pain was sent inside my body.
"Calm down~ be thankful it won't fry you to death, now let's continue shall we?"
"..." I couldn't argue, with her authority, i could get killed, and i promised mom that i would come out alive for her...
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Some years later...
"You're doing a great job... Heh, it feels like yesterday when you lost yourself~"
"..."
"Aww come on now, you can answer me y'know? Mnh~"
"Stop..."
"Oh now you answer? Just let me finish.."
"N-Ngh.."
"G-God you feel good...~ Be a good boy and keep quiet 'kay?"
"Y-Yes.. M-Ma'am..."
"Good.."
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12 years later...
'I can't.. Feel anything... Everything's disappearing... I feel like i'm going to die, mom.. Help me.. Please... I don't want to disappear..'
"AAAAARGHHH!!"
"Doctor, are you sure this is a good idea?"
"Of course, he'll be fine, the machine never kills anyone."
Two people watched from a distance behind a window as a restrained (M/N) was surrounded by blue light, screaming in pain and agony.
The other person watched in pity while the other was satisfied.
After a few good moments the screaming died down.
"Bring him in."
"Yes ma'am!"
The female assistant rushed out to get the male out of the restraints.
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"What's your name?"
"..."
"Age? Address? Quirk?"
".... Quirk..? What is that?"
"Well it seems like he has forgotten everything unecessary.. completely." Said a male.
"When will we send him back to Eraserhead?" Replied a female.
"Three more years to educate him about today's generation, then we'll send him back, besides, the boss gave him to us, thankfully Dr. Azuma has a new patient..."
"Who are you guys? And why am i here?.. And who am i?"
"Our name are unecessary, but your name is (M/N) Aizawa, your father is a hero, you're here since you got.. Sick and your father wanted us to cure you."
"A hero?"
"Well a hero is someone who saves lives and fight for justice! In order to easily do that, you need a quirk! A quirk is a special inhuman ability a person posseses, and you (M/N), have a quirk!"
"I do?!"
"Yes, it's called Hallucination, it let's you give any kind of hallucination to your target, but you won't activate it yet just now."
"Why not?"
"Because it can harm others, but do not worry, we'll help you control it so that no harm may come to anyone!"
"Thank you.."
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"I DIDN'T SAY YOU COULD ERASE HIS MEMORIES!" A certain raven-haired male shouted at the doctors.
"S-Sir we're sorry but it's orders, it's hard to rehabilitate him normally."
"THAT DOESN'T GIVE YOU A RIGHT TO MANIPULATE (M/N)'S BRAIN!"
The pro hero infront of them clenched him fist, an angry expression in his face.
"Don't worry Mr. Aizawa, we made sure to educate him and let him know about useful things, he has thankfully forgotten about villanous acts, we also fixed his missing eye for you so he won't question about that." The hero sighed, replying,
"Are you sure this lasts?"
"Yes, but it depends if he sees or touches anything from his past, so you be careful of that, but minor things are useful, we suggest that he keep things slow and not focus on big things like being a hero."
"Alright.. Where is he?"
As if on cue, two men were leading a confused (M/N) to his father, the hero instantly stood up and walked to him.
"Welcome back.." Aizawa muttered before he engulfed him in a hug.
"Are you.. Shota Aizawa? My dad..?"
".... Yeah.." (M/N) instantly hugged back, pressing his face against his father's chest.
Aizawa was fearful for the future of his son, seeing that he forgot most of his past, including his mother and his students.
But he decided that (M/N) should never find out about it no matter what.
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