Ignorance

"I can assume that you know why we called you here Ms. Satsujin." The principal said in a formal tone while glancing at Riha who was sitting off to the side.

Hina just nodded and said: "I heard from the teachers that my son was causing some trouble during recess.."

"He did a little more than cause trouble he attacked the son of a vigilante who was minding his own business and almost injured him." the principal filled heer in on his twisted version of the truth.

Riha just looked at the man with a burning hatred in his eye. The principal had done this on multiple occasions regarding Riha. As he didn't have the backing of his father anymore the principal thought that it would be better to blame it on the quirkless kid rather than punishing a vigilante's child.

There were no repercussions for this in the principal's eyes, but little did he know that Riha was making a mental note of all the people who did him wrong during his life. He would somehow make them pay. Riha wasn't an evil kid, but no matter who endured this type of treatment they would think the same way as him.

Treated differently for not having a quirk, his father kicked him out, his mother had started drinking and he could see the kind woman he knew before slipping away. Even the only person that he could really call his friend was getting bullied by some kid she rejected, and him trying to help her did stop them from bullying her at the moment, but then he became their next target.

They were even more ruthless to him, every day at school they would beat him, he tried to fight back, but it was all useless in the end he couldn't defend against 5 kids with quirks, and every time a punch did land they would attack him worse and worse until he passed out in the bathroom.

The teachers had tried to intervene on multiple occasions, but just him using the threat of his father would cause grown adults to fall in line and bow down to a child. It was unfair, but Riha knew that this was how the world worked and it would never change no matter what he did it was all futile. Even if his mother still loved him he knew her love for him was fading away there were times when he would notice the hidden emotions in her eyes they were all emotions he had seen and experienced before.

Disgust, Sorrow, and Rage. She was living in what seemed to be the worse conditions a dilapidated house on what looks to be its last life, a next to useless son who only has his brain going for him, and the man that abandoned them both she knows she shouldn't, but she yearned for him even after what he's done, his love, his touch, and just his presence she would've been happy just to hug him again.

Last, but damn sure not least. His last name is murder. Do you understand how it feels to get the looks you get with that kinda name?

Riha was awoken from his stupor by his mother smacking him on the back of his head.

"The principal asked you a question, answer him" she said with a stern look.

"It's fine Ms.Satsujin I'll repeat it again for him he probably didn't hear me".

"Riha we would like you to apologize to Cas tomorrow. That's a pretty light punishment don't you think?" The principal smiled in his direction.

Riha just stared him down for what seemed like hours before sticking out his stubby middle finger.

"Fuck you."