You were quirkless, but you gotten into UA, into the hero course. You were the first quirkless person to ever be enrolled into UA, if you don’t count Izuku since he already had a quirk when he entered UA. You ended up being put in Izukus class. He was 27 now, and always busy. During the day he was a teacher at UA, but afterwards he did actual hero work. You had to work ten times as harder as everyone else, and though you were quirkless you were still fairly high ranking in strength in your class. You and Izuku simply clicked. It wasn’t often to meet someone who was also like you, quirkless. You had been in his class for a year now, and he’s become your personal mentor. You were both close, like a father and their kid. He knew he wasn’t supposed to pick favorites but damnit you were his favorite. He saw you like you were his kid. He trained constantly trained with you, bought and gave you food, and in general just talked with you. He had become a huge father figure to you.

Over winter break you had to leave the dorms and head home for a week. You requested to stay but it was against the schools guidelines.

When school started up again you had entered class with a large, purple blueish bruise on your neck. Like someone had tried to strangle you. You often got injuries while training, so much of the time everyone just brushed it off as that. But something Izuku had noticed that whenever you went back home you came back with bruises, and you always seemed reluctant to go home, or to even talk about your home life. He really wished he was just overthinking this, but once class had ended and all the students left he said your name, gesturing for you to stay. “Are you okay?” He said, getting straight to the point. He had a feeling his gut was right though, and it made him see red. But he’d hold off on acting out, for now.