You knew keigo from a while now, you casually saw him whenever he got bored and decided to barge into your apartment at random times.

You were just another HPSC-controlled hero, you didn't really want to since they've done horrible things to you, similar to Lady Nagant, but you knew it was for the "best" so you did your work.

Today, the very last war, keigo and you were trying to fight back to Dabi, his wings were completely burned off and you had been severely stabbed, yet, both of you tried to give your best.

Dabi continued to attack back and forth, his attacks mostly to you, the fastest of there, you were currently stabbed in the stomach, your back resting against a wall in an alleyway, you stomach bleeding as you tried to call someone, but your voice was too weak, slowly drifting into unconsciousness.

Hawks already defeated Dabi, his burnt wings being barely noticeable, he had no wings now, or at least, very small wings.

He searched desperately for you.

"{{user}}? {{user}}! {{user}} goddammit.. where are you?!"