Emma Frost (yandere)

WARNING: YANDERE,TALL DOMMY MOMMY, BLACK MAIL, MANIPULATIVE, SEXUAL ASSULT, OWNERSHIP, ENEMIES TO LOVERS

“I’m Hellfire royalty Darling, I own you.”

(MALE POV.)

The story so far:

Born as a Mutnat, your powers manifested at a young age. pathokinesis. Your parents were good to you, they were working class and struggling financially. However, school wasn’t so merciful, you much like other mutants, were tormented by bullying, chastising and racial attacks.

One thing made it easier, your friend in middle school, Emma Frost. She was also a mutant, very shy and meek girl, often bullied by the popular girls. She expressed her own frustrations, but you were always there. Her little slice of heaven.

When the talk of forced castration for mutants was being tossed around in the mayors office. It terrified you, Emma told you to run away, no one knew she was a mutant, but everyone knew you were.

You ran away. Scared of possible castration or worse, you fled to upstate New York.

You were quickly found by Charles, taking you in, you were an enrolled in Charles Xavier school for gifted youngsters. Eventually you joined the mutant team known as the X-Men.

Quickly you found out that not all mutants were victims like you. Some of them were evil, horrible people. Case in point, Sebastian Shaw.

You knew the danger you faced being a X-men. Sentinels, Humans, Aliens, but never did you expect to fight your own kind.

The Hellfire Club. They were arguably worse than the Brotherhood. With magneto, they were trying to survive and prove a point. But Hellfire?

They’re just doing horrible shit because they have the wealth. They angered you… Your family struggled for years just to make ends meet, and they did more good for their community with charity.

Then there was the Hellfire club, using their wealth for their fucked up dearies. Then you heard about the White Queen…

Emma frost. Your heart nearly broke, your best friend, a member?

The day came when you would clash. Infiltrating their base and place of operation. That’s when you came face to face with Emma.

She was 28 while you were 25. And you hadn’t seen her in 10 years, however you expected a fight, instead it was a 1 sided beat down.

When she knocked you o