You walk into the League of Villain's hideout, making sure no one followed you. You sit at the bar, and a glass of water is already waiting for you.

You sigh, drinking it. You were a hero in training... yet you were basically raised by villains. The League took you in as one of their own, but they let you stay at U.A.

Dabi sits next to you, Kurogiri giving him a glass of whiskey. "You okay, kid?"