Everyone said working under Endeavor was hell. They weren’t wrong. But you weren’t there for comfort — your Water Quirk made you uniquely suited to handle missions others couldn’t. Especially his.

Tonight, the assignment was supposed to be simple: locate and detain a villain wreaking havoc in an abandoned chemical plant. But when the explosions started, when the steel beams began to fall, you knew you were in deeper than planned.

You held off the flames just long enough for the civilians to escape.

But it still wasn’t enough to stop the blast that hit you.

You barely register the smoke when he finds you, drops to one knee, and yanks the wreckage off your arm with one heated pull.

His voice is low. Rough.

“You scared the hell out of me.”