My Hero Academia: Killer Quirk!! - Chapter 102

Watching his dad slump to the floor while grasping at his sliced open neck, young Aiden stood frozen to his position unable to understand what was going on in front of him.

“D-Dad…”

“Shut up brat!” Yelled the scar faced man who had just slit his father’s throat.

Seeing the man who had just killed her husband now focusing his attention on her son, Aiden’s mother dropped her phone after calling the police and hurried into the living room.

“WAIT!!”

“Hmm?” The villain turned towards the woman.

“Mom…” Little Aiden’s voice carried its way into his mother’s ear.

“Mom?” The villain said in surprise before looking her up and down. “Well aren’t you just the prettiest little thing.”

“MOM!!” The boy called out to his mother who was visibly shaken up by the whole situation.

“SHUT THE FUCK!!” The villain grabbed him by the neck and lifted him off his feet.

*Kuhk!!* Aiden choked as he felt his neck slowly being crushed by the man’s giant hand.

‘Mom…’ Tears gathered in the corners of his eyes.

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Looking at the position that they were in, Aiden’s mother put on a brave smile and started removing her clothes much to the villain’s delight.

Seeing this as a opportunity to get the villain away from her son, his mother did her best to seduce the villain and lure him over to her side. Unable to hold himself back, the criminal ruthlessly threw Aiden to the ground and leapt over towards his mother ripping off what little clothing she had left on.

Seeing such a sight in front of him, little Aiden felt an unknown terror grip his heart as he sat frozen to the floor while his mother was mercilessly ȧssaulted. Watching with his eyes wide open, Aiden lost what little control he had over his bladder.

“M-Mom…”

‘MOVE DAMMIT MOVE!!’ The future Aiden screamed from within the confines of his own mind.

Watching this for the second time in his life, the Aiden from the future who had both watched and experienced this event felt his break once more. All the love and warmth that he had felt just hours before was replaced by an icy chill that penetrated his bones. And the crazy thing was that deep down he knew exactly what was going to happen. But even with that knowledge present, the searing pain his younger self felt resurfaced in his own ċhėst.

‘Please… Please don’t force me to watch this again.’

Trapped within the cage that was his own mind, Aiden had no choice but to stay quiet and passively watch his father bleed to death while his mother continued to smile at him despite the villain forcing himself on her.

‘Please…’

Without having any control over it, the eyes of little Aiden Cross turned misty as a flood of tears made its way down his face.

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Sitting in the same lotus position, the purple in his hair started to slowly crawl upwards as Aiden’s eyes stayed tightly shut.

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“STAY BACK!! I’VE GOT A HOSTAGE!!” The villain screamed at the recently arrived heroes.

“Shit, he’s got a hostage.” Aiden heard one of the heroes mutter.

Grinning at the heroes’s actions, the villain activated his quirk and made a long bone like spike came out from his arm.

‘No!’

Without hesitating in the slightest, he grabbed onto the spike and pierced it through her shoulder.

“ARGGGGHHH!!!”

His mother’s scream echoed in his ears.

‘STOP!! Please stop…’

“Hmm? What would happen if I stuck a spike through your ċunt? Do you think it’ll still be fuċkable?”

Without waiting for her or the heroes to respond, he shot spike straight through her body, piercing her wȯmb in the process.

Snapping out of the dreamworld, Aiden jumped up from his seated position and looked around the room anxiously as if looking for something in particular.

“Mom…” He whispered not completely adjusted to being back in the real world.

Feeling that something was wrong, he touched his face only to find that it was wet from a small stream of tears.

“Mom…” His voice sounded hoarse with a tint of sadness in it.

Pulling his phone out from beneath his cloak, he looked at the time only to realize that while he seemed to have been gone for hours in the real world, in reality only a minute had passed in the real world.

Clenching his fists tightly, he looked up at the still bound Mr Yamisagi who was looking at him with both fear and curiosity.

Using a breathing technique to calm himself down, he slowly made his way back to his original spot. Sitting back down in the lotus position, he looked up at Mr Yamisagi and said in a hoarse voice.

“Again.”

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“If you don’t want to see his blood paint these walls red! Then start stripping.”

‘NO!! Don’t!’

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Waking up from the dreamworld, Aiden looked up to Mr Yamisagi and repeated their previous one worded conversation.

“Again.”

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‘Don’t do it mom!!’

“Ahahahaha!! This pussƴ is fuċkɨnġ amazing!!”

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“Again.”

“Stay back!! I’ve got a hostage!!”

‘You’re heroes!! Save her!!’

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“Again.”

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“ARGGHHHH!!!”

“YES, YES , YES!!! SCREAM MORE!!!”

‘Please! I’m begging you…’

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“Again.”

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“What would happen if I stuck a spike through your ċunt?”

‘Please *hic* Please save her.’

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“Again.”

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‘I’ll do anything…’

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“Again.”

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‘Why aren’t you doing anything!!’

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“Again.”

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‘I’m sorry…’

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“Again.”

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‘Please…’

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“Again.”

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‘….’

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‘Again’

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‘….’

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‘Again’

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‘….’

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Over and over again, Aiden’s mind and emotions were sent back to that fateful day until the sun finally rose hours later.