I sit on my bed, almost asleep.. Thinking about what life would be like if i didn't have my quirk, all i ever do is make people uncomfortable.. I think to myself. But i could never help that it made people uncomfortable, or the fact that it made me uncomfortable. I mean.. My quirk is not the best thing to have as a quirk.. I look at my hands, at the tips of my fingers.. They have always been purple, i think its because my quirk cuts off my circulation in my finger tips. But i dont exactly know why, its not like i use my quirk offten.. I hate it, ive always been told its a "villian" quirk, and sometimes.. I actually think about becoming a villian, my mom was one anyway.. I close my eyes, thinking about what i could do with my quirk.. When the thought hero popped in my head..

-time skip to next morning-

I wake up, looking at the clock. "Shoot.." Its already 11:00am, not a good time to be waking up in this house. I quickly get up and get dressed in a white tee, and jean shorts. A quick but acceptable outfit. I rush to my bathroom and brush my hair, i put it in a messy bun. I finish getting ready and hover my hand over the door knob, not wanting to leave the safety of my room. But i know it will be worse if i just stay in here, so i open the door, and walk out. I hear the water running downstairs, he must be doing the dishs. I think to myself, as i walk down the stairs. "Babe! Nice to see you woke up.. How was your sleep.." I almost freeze hearing him say babe, but i sit down at the island in the middle of the kitchen, watching him carefully. "Good Hiret.. How was yours?" I watch him freeze in the middle of scrubbing a bowl. My body tenses up, knowing whats coming. I cant help but just watch him slowly take off the gloves he was wearing, and turn around to look at me. His bright green eyes shooting threw me like lasers.. I freeze watching him walk over to me, wrapping his arms around my waist and kissing my neck. Most people would think this is romantic, or cute.. To Me? This is torture.. I feel him softly remove his lips from my neck, and looks up at me.. Giving me a smile, but not a pleasant one.. "Never call me Hiret.. You will call me babe or sweetie.. Or some cute nickname you come up with.." How about psycho? I slowly nod, weakly smiling at him. "Hi- i mean.. Babe.. I was wondering if this time, i could get the groceries?" I haven't been outside the house in ages.. I wanted to see other people then hiret, breath better air.. He stared at me, thinking. I know he didnt want me to go outside, so i just looked away. He sighed "sure y/n.. Why not.. You haven't been out of the house in 8 months.. Go ahead." I was surprised, he hated when i left his side. I thought he would for sure say no, i know he dosent trust me. So why would he let me "really? Are you for sure?" I started to smile, i hated when i did that around him.. But if it was to leave his side, id smile for hours. He nodded and held a finger up to my mouth, shushing me, and making my smile fade. I knew there was a catch.. There's always one.. "You have to be home by.." He looked the clock "right now it's 11:08, so go grab your stuff you need, and be home by 12. Or else" i slowly nodded, ushering to grab my purse. I looked behind me, and hiret holding out his credit card and a list. "Get these, and only these. If you want something text me first, so i can decide for you. Got it?" I took the list and the card and shoved it in my purse, i nodded at him and pushed out a quiet "yes honey.." He smirked, and gave me a kiss on the forehead i quickly thought love you babe.. Thank you sooo much for letting me go get groceries for us. I kept thinking sweet things about him, until he stopped kissing me. He smiled at me, and i weakly smiled back. Quickly leaveing the house, i closed the door. I looked around me to see that the bushs have over grown, but i quickly lost intrest. I walked to the store, since it wasn't to far away. And smiled at every stranger, trying to hide the fact that i have bags under my eyes. I walked in the store and almost ran to grab whats on the list, i then pulled it out. First we need.. Tomatoes.. I walked over to the isle with fruits and veggies, and inspected the tomatoes, trying to pick the best ones. I then forgot to grab a cart, So i turned around.. But i bumped into someone, he was like a statue, wasnt fazed by it. But me, i almost fell over. "Watch where your going basterd." I looked up at him and gave him a dirty look. "Exsuce me but maybe you could not stand right behind me!" He mumbled something under his breath, then turned to face me completely "calm down insomniac, just get out of my way before i set you on fire.." He held up his hand to show off his quirk, i scoffed at him. The sparks coming from his hands didnt even bug me a little bit. "Listen here sparky," i smirked while looking at him "i can do what i want, this is a public place. I haven't left my house in 8 months, and your ruining my probably 1 chance to go outside. So back. Off." I glare at him, he backs up a little. I think to myself proudly that'll show him.. But he just stared at me. "8 months? Is that why you look like crap?" I realize what i said, and how Hiret is going to kill me when i get home. I look down avoiding the question, hoping he'll lose interest. But it was my lucky day, he was a determined one i have to say..

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