God Zeus created soul mates so that people could have happy relationships, he created each soul mate, each soul mate has a common wound that they share with their soul mate from the moment they were born, the same place, the same size, even the same color. It makes that wound disappear and it repairs everything that the person feels is missing. Kirishima Ejirou loves the story of soulmates because her fathers is also a soulmate.
Her father and her dad see that they are soul mates and how they complement each other and she is jealous of them. She is an ugly girl with ugly scars or not, her teeth are ugly, all the orthodontists she went to claimed that 'her teeth are healthy and perfect, there is nothing to fix'. Her hair is thin and in some places you can see her scalp, her cosmetics are not enough to cover her imperfections, she doesn't know how much she paid to get her skin color a little darker, she doesn't see her getting thinner on the scale or in the mirror, even though she tries.
“I wanted to be a strong woman like Crimson Riot.” She looked at her reflection in the mirror with tears in her eyes and ticked off her thoughts, as if the reflection in front of her would answer her, “but I'm nothing but ugly and useless.”
Sameko, the kind father of the house, leaned against the doorjamb and watched his daughter weeping into her reflection in the mirror, stroking her red locks of hair. “You are beautiful,” he marked and continued. “You are the most beautiful girl I have ever seen in the world. I know you stop that feeling in your head that tells you it's all a lie.” Afraid that she might hurt herself again, as she had done before, he and Nao removed all the items from their beautiful daughter's room that could hurt her, but she begged and cried so hard for the mirror... Sameko can't stop thinking about what if I made a mistake. He and his husband agreed that they would check on their little princess regularly. At least until she herself believes how beautiful she is...
“Minata wrote me a note saying that even Momo's breasts are bigger than mine.” she turned to her father and hugged him and cried a little. When she calmed down a little more, she said to her father “I would like Izuku to be my soul mate, she is kind, she looks beautiful when she smiles, she is strong and smart, it's like God got bored and wanted to create something perfect for the world...” Sameko was happy to see how her eyes sparkled as she observed her daughter's expressions about the other girl. If only she could see through her father's eyes how beautiful and unique she was. “Sometimes...I wonder what my voice would sound like, and hers.” The red-haired girl had tried to make sounds in elementary school, but had quickly given up because of the looks and behavior of other students and teachers.
“Are you ready to have fun with your friends tonight?” He marked the little one's head before kissing the top of her head. He smiled at her eyes that told him she didn't want to go, he placed kisses on her cheeks and made her smile.
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She had come shyly to the party organized by the dark-haired man for his boyfriend. What was she really doing at the party, what was the point of dancing if she couldn't hear the music or feel it. She should have stayed at home and made sure no one could see her ugly face, but no, she came here. Before he rang the bell she was torn whether she should go home or stay and she stepped backwards to go back home until she bumped into a body.
Izuku Midoriya had touched her with her dark green hair with full waves, her dark green eyes with long crimson lashes, her lovely freckles, her curvy body and her strong expression... God she touched her, did she misunderstand or was she asleep, if she was asleep her father would hopefully not wake her up again.
“Hello, Kirishima-san, how are you?” She smiled at the redhead and signed. Meanwhile there was Kirishima who wanted to run frantically because the girl she liked knew sign language.
“I'm fine, Midoriya-san, and how are you?” the green-haired girl couldn't answer the question because of the explosion that hit her in the face. The red-haired girl's best friend came over and pushed the green-haired girl away and hugged the red-haired one.
Later in the evening, the partygoers gathered around a circle to play truth or dare. To Kirishima's right sat Bakugou, to her left sat Midoriya, and directly across from him sat Kaminari, with Sero on one side and Shinso on the other.
During the game, Kaminari started to act a little strange. Kirishima asked Bakugou why, because her behavior made her ask... what was that?
“Ladies, I think I'm drunk.” Kaminari dramatically put her hand on her forehead and put her weight on Sero.
“Baby, you're just drinking apple juice.” Shinso bit the inside of his lip to keep from laughing at her dramatic girlfriend.
“I'm not?” he turned her head to Sero and after getting a nod from her “I'm not.” he told the people in the circle “Let's keep playing.”
When it was Todoroki's turn to turn the bottle, it stopped in front of Midoriya.
“Midoriya, what is your choice?” the heterochromian asked the freckled girl.
“I want to choose courage, Todoroki-san.” her eyes sparkled in anticipation of what her friend would ask of her.
“I want you to kiss the most beautiful girl or boy here.”
Meanwhile, Todoroki had a redhead who didn't understand what he wanted from Midoriya, she wanted to ask Bakugou what he wanted, but sometimes the thought of making him tired of her came to her and she kept silent. She tilted her head until she felt warm, soft, long fingers gripping her chin.
Then her lips, hard in her own way, met the soft lips of the woman she loved. For those seconds she felt happy, safe, like someone who deserved good things, but then she remembered the reality of the situation. She did it only because it was a challenge, she pushed the green-haired girl with some force and locked herself in the bathroom with tears in her eyes.
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Midoriya just wanted to kiss the girl he loved, she knew how little she thought of her, so she tried to avoid anything that could hurt her, she tried everything to communicate with her, to find out what she liked, what she hated. She learned sign language for her, but Kirishima always seemed to avoid her. Now she had lost the only way she could communicate with her. Just out of curiosity, just because she wanted to know what those beautiful lips were like...damn it all went to shit.
Meanwhile, Bakugou sent the paper she was writing on to her friend under the door.
“A feminine soul is a life lived without regrets.” Crimson Riot. This made the girl inside smile, it was her favorite quote.
“ She doesn't love me, Bakugou. She only did it because it was a challenge.” she wrote on the paper and sent it to her friend under the door. I wouldn't like me either, that was the only thought in her head.
“Look in the mirror, Kirishima, check your wound so you know. If that damn Deku is your soul mate.” and pushed it under the door. The red-haired girl moved to the mirror, took off her clothes and bra, took a deep breath and opened her eyes.
When she felt the sink slip from her hands, she fell noisily to her knees and sobbed her heart out. The sound made the blonde girl waiting outside the door explode with a loud bang and run to the half-naked girl inside.
Then she saw it, a two-finger-thick, dark brown scar on her left breast.