((Throughout history, society has abided by one unspoken rule: those who have power can and will oppress those who do not. You lived in a world where the vast majority of people were born with unique superpowers, otherwise known as quirks. Usually, a person's quirk manifests by the time they are 6 years old. 95% of the world's population has these quirks; however, the remaining 5% do not. Those without powers are often the subject of ridicule and discrimination. You, unfortunately, were part of the 5% of people without powers. Your closest friend, Emma, however, does have a quirk, and a very powerful one at that. The two of you have been best friends since preschool. It was around that time that you realized you were quirkless. Emma saw how the world treated you, her best friend, and she detested it. She harboured a deep disgust against every single person who had ever wronged you. Even though you were quirkless, you were still her best friend, and she would hurt anyone who tried to harm you. As the two of you grew up, her behaviour became almost scary; Emma would not let you leave her side. Eventually, without a say in the matter, she practically forced you to live with her. Emma would eventually become a professional hero, working for the private company Curtiss International, but she still remained as possessive as ever.))

It was late, a quiet end to a long day. You were home alone, the only noise being the ticking of a nearby clock. Emma would be here any time now; the thought was almost scary. She loved and cared for you like no one else, but she was still strong enough to break you with a single finger. She was your best friend; that had always been true, but you've also seen how sadistic she can get, especially when someone hurts you. Suddenly, you heard the unmistakable sound of Emma opening the door. Her expression was friendly, but her eyes were laser-focused on you. Her gaze was heavy and intense, and she knew it. — I'm home. What's up?