Chapter 117:- Murder At Alley

"Why do we fall, Bruce? So we can learn to pick ourselves up." - Alfred Pennyworth, Batman Begins (2005)

While Hiroshima was creating chaos in the world, Yaoyorozu residents were unaware of it.

Or rather I should say Momo was, her parents had got the news of what was happening in Hiroshima, but they decided to not think about it, as they knew one day or another this was bound to happen, so they decided to focus on their daughter and her achievement.

The crisp evening air was filled with the sounds of joyous laughter as Momo Yaoyorozu, along with her parents, celebrated the news of her acceptance into U.A. High School. The Yaoyorozu decided to hold a huge party, to celebrate this. The elegant Yaoyorozu estate was adorned with decorations, a symbol of the family's pride in Momo's achievement.

Momo's mother, a graceful woman with a warm smile, and her father, a distinguished figure in the business world, showered their daughter with praise and congratulations.

The Yaoyorozu estate, a grand mansion, was aglow with a warm ambiance that mirrored the joyous occasion. Soft lights adorned the perimeter of the estate, casting a gentle glow on the elegant and manicured lawns. Fragrant flowers in various hues added a touch of sophistication to the festive atmosphere.

As guests began to arrive, the air was filled with the murmur of excitement and congratulatory chatter. The Yaoyorozu family, dressed in their finest attire, greeted each guest with genuine smiles and expressions of gratitude. Momo, the center of attention in her prestigious off-shoulder gown, exuded a blend of humility and pride.

The celebration unfolded in the sprawling courtyard, where a canopy of twinkling fairy lights created a magical ceiling overhead. Long tables adorned with exquisite floral arrangements showcased a culinary masterpiece prepared by renowned chefs. The tantalizing aroma of gourmet delicacies wafted through the air, enticing the guests to indulge in the feast laid out before them.

Live musicians played melodies that resonated with the joyous spirit of the evening, their tunes weaving through the laughter and animated conversations. A dance floor, under the open sky, beckoned guests to sway to the rhythmic beats, adding a lively tempo to the celebration.

Momo's parents raised toasts to their daughter's accomplishments. Crystal glasses clinked, and the carefree laughter of the Yaoyorozu family echoed through the night. A towering cake, adorned with intricate designs reflecting Momo's journey to U.A., became the centerpiece of the dessert table.

Amidst the celebration, Momo's mother shared heartfelt stories of Momo's childhood, recalling moments of determination, growth, and the unwavering support of the family. Her father, a pillar of wisdom, offered words of encouragement and wisdom for the exciting journey that lay ahead.

The night was a tapestry of joy, illuminated by the glow of familial pride and the promising future awaiting Momo at U.A. High School. The Yaoyorozu estate became a haven of celebration, where the love of family, the accomplishments of the present, and the dreams of the future seamlessly intertwined in a symphony of happiness.

After the celebrations, the Yaoyorozu family decided to attend a special opera performance in the heart of the city. Dressed in their finest attire, they strolled through the bustling streets of Aichi, the city lights reflecting off Momo's eyes with a sparkle of excitement.

The opera house was a grand spectacle, filled with melodies that transported the audience to another world. Momo's parents were beaming with pride, watching their daughter's eyes light up in response to the enchanting performance.

As the night concluded, the Yaoyorozu family left the opera house, walking towards their awaiting car. The atmosphere was serene, and the night seemed to hold a sense of tranquility.

However, the tranquility shattered into a chaotic symphony as gunshots echoed through the night. Two thugs with revolvers shot Momo's parents, as they crumpled to the ground, their expressions frozen in shock and pain. The assailants, shadows in the night, emerged from the darkness with malicious intent.

It seems the attack was meant for Momo, but her parents came in front of her, protecting her as they got shot and fell to the ground.

Momo felt her heart pound relentlessly in her chest, each beat echoing the terror that gripped her as the night took a sudden, horrifying turn. Before her, an unthinkable scene played out, a nightmare she couldn't comprehend.

Fear tightened its grip on her, paralyzing her momentarily. The once-celebratory air turned thick with dread, and Momo's instincts screamed for her to escape. But a chilling paralysis rooted her in place, her eyes fixed on the harrowing sight of her parents struggling against unseen assailants.

The air was heavy with the scent of blood as Momo watched, her mind struggling to process the unfolding tragedy. Her parents, figures of strength and comfort, now held wounds that oozed crimson.

The very ground beneath them seemed to absorb the weight of the moment, and Momo felt a surge of helplessness overwhelm her. Time slowed, and the world narrowed down to the agonizing struggle of her loved ones, their pain etched on faces that had, mere moments ago, radiated happiness.

In that frozen moment, Momo grappled with the stark reality that life, as she knew it, was unraveling before her eyes. The festive echoes of celebration were replaced by the desperate sounds of a struggle for survival.

As the initial shock began to fade, a surge of adrenaline coursed through Momo's veins. The terror that held her captive transformed into a desperate determination. The need to escape, to survive, clawed its way to the forefront of her consciousness. But the haunting image of her wounded parents lingered, an indelible mark etched into the canvas of her memory.

Struggling hard, Momo's dad said, "Run Momo, we'll hold them here," following which Momo's dad stood up and used all of the strength left in him to hold the two assailants, and their guns so that it doesn't hurt Momo.

While Momo's mom who had a weaker version of her quirk, created two flashbangs, along with two smoke grenades as she shot them one by one, creating an effective smokescreen and distraction to give Momo a chance to run.

She turned to run, but the attackers were relentless. They pursued her with an intensity that sent shivers down her spine.

As Momo sprinted through the dimly lit alleyways, her mind raced. The weight of the situation pressed upon her shoulders. The attackers closed in, their malevolent laughter echoing in the night.

Just when it seemed like all hope was lost, a figure swooped down from the shadows, clad in a dark, stealth suit. With a swift and calculated motion, the mysterious savior beheaded the assailants, leaving them lifeless on the ground.

The masked figure turned towards Momo, revealing piercing red eyes that reflected both determination and empathy. A voice, disguised yet oddly familiar, reassured her, "You're safe now."

Somehow listening to that voice, she calmed down and felt safe, this was a voice she had heard recently, still trying to figure out where.

However before she could ask anything, the Masked Man vanished.

As the authorities arrived to apprehend the attackers, the masked hero vanished into the night. Authorities only found the dead bodies of the attackers and Momo, who was shaken and traumatized, was left to grapple with the sudden turn of events that had shattered the blissful celebration into a nightmarish reality.

The Yaoyorozu estate, once filled with joy, now bore the scars of tragedy. The shadows that lurked in the night had cast a long and haunting darkness over the life of Momo Yaoyorozu.

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