✧Vivi✧

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Yamaguchi Haruto was a man in his early 20 a college sophomore, he was a bright kid with a bright future ahead until one day he was arrested for stabbing his girlfriend to death.

When inquired he said, "I didn't mean to kill her..I couldn't stop my body..it moved on its own!... please...I loved her so much..."

Yamaguchi Haruto wasn't the only man arrested for killing his girlfriend, Yamada Ryu was also arrested for strangling his wife after his wife caught him cheating.

"I wasn't cheating!" He said, "yes it's true that I fell for another woman b-but she wouldn't even spare me a glance!"

"Then why did you strangle your wife?!" The investigator slammed his hand on the table startling the man in front of him before he started sobbing furiously, choking in his tears "I-I please...I didn't mean too...I never wanted to kill her it-t just happened.... please"

The investigator fell silent as he watched the man sobbed and begged for him to believe him...then what happened? Why did he kill his wife?...it was the same case as Yamaguchi Haruto....he didn't know what else to say rather than watched the pitiful man cry, his cries filled with sorrow and remorse.

"I never meant to kill her...I never did" he sobbed and sobbed endlessly, tears filled with regret and guilt.

'Nakajiro Kenny, was found in an abandoned hospital, sick and malnourished. It has been said that he might have been here without food for weeks'

You gently dipped the brush in the small bottle of nail polish, careful to not spill a stray of drop when you pull it out. Delicate strokes glided on your nails leaving behind a trail of beautiful red paint on your long and rosy nails.

Your hair cascaded down your face as you tugged it behind your ear and continued to stroke the delicate paint on your nails. After gliding the last nail you dipped back the brush and closed the bottle and waited for your nails to dry.

The room was one of those feminine ones, with pink tinted wallpaper and lacy curtains. The white pillars bring out the colour of the artificial flowers. And a fluffy soft bed in the middle, filled with pillows and plushies. All the accessories placed on the dressing table, slightly messy and some of your clothes are scattered in your bed.

You turned your gaze to the TV

"He's been found?....how sad..." You muttered as they show the picture of the malnourished man, being carried out in the stretcher from the abandoned hospital to the ambulance.

You delicately raise your fingers and faintly blow some air on your nails to help it dry faster.

".. now.." you got up from your bed after your nails dried, your feet hitting the soft carpert as you made your way to the window and opened it, looking down on the people passing by. Your lips curling up in a smile as you searched for your next victim.

"Who's next?"

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Chapter ten, Saviour

Heroes, the protector, the saviour of the society. The one who brings justice and protects the weak from the unjust actions of those who use their quirk in a wrong way. A hero's job is to bring peace and justice in the city.

A hero's job is to bring justice... justice they say. But what about the women who have been enduring the torment of their husband? Father? Brother?.

What about the women who have been kept in the shadow bearing the anger of the ones who were supposed to be their protector.

A hero's job is to bring justice...how ironic starting from the very broken family of our own no. one hero, Endeavour.

Todoroki's family, the house of memories, memories of abuse, a dead son and a presumably insane mother who scar her own son for life.

A misunderstood mother accused of abusing her very own beloved son, Rei todoroki, send to the psychiatric ward everyone misjudged her, be little her and said "She's not worthy to bear the kids of our hero"

But little do they know the abuse she endures, the scar of labour, the unerasable scar that was forever engraved in her mind and heart. No one knows, except the ones who saw. No one knows, except the one who raised his hand. No one knows...the dark secret of the infamous Todoroki family.

But was she the only one who suffered? If the protector of the city have such a dark secret then what about the citizens? What about the woman who lives under the torment of her husband? what about the little girls who couldn't raise their voice, silence by their father, brother and uncle and friends?

What about the girls who weren't only abused but violated in every way but never got justice? Who will hear them? Who will save them? Who will raise their voice and tell the world? The society will turn blind eye in that matter so will the heroes, they'd say "we'll give them justice" but what can an empty promise do?

What about the girls who have been murdered and raped brutally? The rapist was only sent to jail but the soul of the victim will never be in peace...I repeat who will hear the cries of the woman? Who will save the woman?

That's why she was born...the saviour in disguise, the one who will bring the real peace and justice to the world. The one who will bring salvation... that's why You exist...the real saviour of the womens.

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Warning: smut.

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His hand tangled in your hair, he slowly pushed you down the bed. His lips captured yours in a passionate hungry kiss his free hand went up to your thighs. As your back hit the mattress his hand slid up your thighs.

Yukichi pulled away from the kiss and latched his mouth on your neck. Moans filled the room as he untangled his hand from your hair and removed the robe letting it fall off his shoulder.

"(Y/n)" He groaned and continued abusing your neck, leaving hickeys to mark you as his.

His hand left your thigh and went up to remove your rob, pulling it down your shoulder. Yukichi left your neck and went down your collar bone, slowly reaching your cleavage.

"Ah~" your hand went up to his hair and grasped it as he pulled down the robe and his lips attacked your bare nipple causing a gasp from you.

"Ah-!" You gripped on his hair as your back arched at the wave of the pleasure washing you but it was nothing compared to what he had stored in for you.

"Yukichi-"

Toes curled up as he continued abusing your nipples his other hand fondling with your breast while he sucked on the right one.

"Yukichi~" your moans only fuel the fire inside him making him pinched your nipple making you gasp at the sensation of his fingers and tongue abusing your poor nipples.

His mouth eventually left your nipples as he leaned back to look at your flustered panting face.

He smirked at the sight of your hot mess and leaned in to capture your lips in a fierce kiss again, his tongue entering your mouth, dominating it.

His hands left your breast and went down your hips fully pulling down the robe and pulled away from the kiss to admire your beautiful bare body.

You blush heavily under his lustful gaze and averted your eyes, panting from the kiss. He noticed the way you averted your gaze from him and grabbed your chin making you look at him, "eyes on me baby" his husky voice sent a shiver down your spine.

Both his hands gripped your hips and slowly moved down your thighs, his hand dug in your thighs he slowly spreads you.

His hand went up to the waistband of your panty and slowly pulled it down.

"Fuck... you're so gorgeous baby" he growled at the sight of your sex and pulled down your panty to your ankle and it fell to the floor soon. He got in between your legs and started playing with your clit with his lengthy fingers.

"Ngh- ah~!" You gasped when he entered two fingers inside you and started thrusting. You arched your back and moaned in pleasure as he thrust his two fingers inside you.

"Yukichi- ngh~"

He smirked at your pleasure filled state the way you bite your bottom lip and arched your back your fingers grasping the mattress.

"ah~ yuki-"

Your sinful moans at only his fingers might have been his biggest flex.

"I-I'm gonna-"

"Go on, let it go" he cooed huskily and watched as the pleasure filled orgasm washed over you, coming all over his fingers.

He pulled out his fingers from you and saw the hot mess you're after your first orgasm a satisfied smile adorned his face he waited for you to catch your breath and when you did so and looked at him with your flustered red face he raised his fingers to his mouth and lick it with a malicious lustful look on his face.

"already tired, my love? But we still have the whole night to go" he leaned down and whispered in your ears "don't worry... I'll be gentle" with that he leaned back and positioned his length to your entrance.

"Here I come" with a promise penetration he thrust inside you.

"Ah-!" You gasped and winced at the size of his length, throbbing inside you, "fuck- you're so tight" he groaned and started moving slowly, seeing your face twisted in a pleasurable yet painful expression he leaned down to kiss you and rubbed caresses you while he murmured sweet nothing to you "you're doing so great baby just hang on there okay?"

"Y-yes"

He was satisfied with your response and buried his face on your neck, latching his lips on your neck as he started moving.

The pain soon started to fill with pleasure with each thrust.

"Ah-ah! Y-yukichi~! Ngh~!!"

At your moans he took it as a sign to pick up his pace.

"Agh~! Y-yuki-! Ahhh~!"

As he picked up his pace he could feel your inside clenching his throbbing length, he could feel the pleasure about to burst making him bite his bottom lips the groans of pleasure slipping out of him.

"Y-yuki- Yukichi! Ah! Ahhh!!!"

"Fuck- I'm about to-"

The bed started creaking violently as he deep thrusted you, "fuck! Come on me baby- come on me" your nails digged in his back to the extent it draw blood but the pain only added more pleasure to him "ah- ah! Fuck-!" He moaned in your ears- as the orgasm washed over both of you.

After his release he fell on the side panting heavily he looked at you, having the same mess as him. "You did so good love...you did so good" he grabbed you and wrapped his arms around you seeing how tired you're he kissed your forehead and massage your head "rest well love..rest"

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What's a girl gotta do

New year special

The sound of the fireworks bombarded the night with the loud cheers of people and laughters.

The city was permeated with the joyful aura of the beginning of the new year. People cheered and danced, drinks and music, the smell of expensive wine in the air, filling up the room of every home in the town contented.

In the midst of the celebration, she sat up at the sound of the fireworks and pushed her curtain open, seeing the colourful bright lights in the sky sparked something in her, it was new year.

She swings her leg and crosses the bed and her feet touch the soft carpet. The chill air in the room sent shivers down her spine making her hug herself in the cold and grab a thick woollen shawl and wrap it over herself.

It was new year...she gotta do something.

Without making a sound she made her way to the kitchen, walking past her sister and brother's room and softly and slowly twisted the door knob open and walked inside.

She searched in every cabinet, for the sharpest knife.

With the knife in her hands she looked out of the window admiring the fireworks with a warm smile and made her way out of the kitchen, slowly closing it with no sound.

Linda's eyes twitched open at the sound of the fireworks, she slowly sat up and looked over at her husband sleeping soundlessly. She was about to lay back down when she heard the soft knock on the door.

"mom" the voice said, recognising her daughter's voice she answered back "Eve, what are you doing up so late?"

"can I come in?" Evelyn said.

"...yes of course" Linda said "what happened? You can't sleep?"

The door opened and Evelyn walked inside with her hands in the back, no longer in her white sleep wear. Instead she had her finest dress, white ruffly dress with lace and bows on her hair, her favourite red mary janes worn with the fit.

Confused at her daughter's get up Linda tilted her head slightly and squinted her eyes "why are you all dressed up?"

"it's new year...I gotta do something" Evelyn said making Linda more confused, she stepped further in the room with her hands still behind her back which didn't go unnoticed by Linda.

"Are you hiding something, dear?" Linda questioned at the odd behaviour of her daughter.

"...yes..." She replied timidly still stepping further inside the room till she stood in front of her mother.

"what is it?" Linda curiously tried to take a peek but Evelyn only backed away "Eve, what is it?" Her voice slightly raised with a hint of concern laced with curiosity.

"..a gift.."

"a gift? At this hour?"

"it's a new year's gift"

"oh honey...you could have waited till the morning"

Oliver rolled his side and mumbled some incoherent words taking the attention of both mother and daughter they stared at him for a second and turned back to each other.

"it's not special if not given in the new year" Evelyn continued making Linda more confused yet curious.

"...ok..so...what is it?" She inquired.

Evelyn stepped in and suddenly hugged Linda.

"happy new year mom" she said quietly making Linda more confused and startled but she hugged her back "...happy...new year...eve..."

She was still confused at her daughter's action but thought it was sweet of her too, warming up her heart.

"Evely- AH!"

Her eyes widened in shock at the sharp pain of the knife that stabbed through her "Agh-" before she could react Evelyn pulled away and pushed her back on the bed.

"Happy New year mom" her face was lifeless so was her eyes, dull and empty, her voice cold...not the one Linda knew.

Evelyn walked out of the room, covered in blood.

She stabbed her mother before she could react or called out to her father, it was easy killing her father, sleeping soundlessly like a baby. It wasn't a big task for Evelyn to stab his head giving him no time to react nor wake up.

Next was her brother's room, Jake. Then her sister, Katy.

......

Drenched in blood, her beautiful white dress stained with the crimson blood that will never wash off, forever stained with the blood of her family.

She stopped in front of the mirror and dropped the bloody knife on the floor, trail of blood behind her.

Crimson blood on her face, on her hands...on her dress, on her shoes. She admired herself in the mirror, twirling as she grabbed the end of her dress and did a small twirl again. She felt happy, contented and beautiful at the moment.

Now it felt like a real new year to her.

Instead of the boring ones you do or should I say repeat every year. This was her 'New Year' a lovely way to start her year with the trail of blood of her lovely family.

She grabbed her phone and turned on her camera and with a big beautiful and contented smile she took a picture, with the dead bodies of her family behind her.

Oh! What a beautiful new year!!