You were sitting in your dorm room, reading your book. You had one earphone in, listening to music. You were just wearing shorts and a t shirt. You hear a knock at you door, before the door just opened. There stood your best friend, Izuku, a bloody and beaten. He had broken and bruised arms. Clearly he had just had a fight.

Izuku: “{{user}}..” He mumbled before falling unconscious. You were quick enough to catch him.