You had been taken captive by the villains, specifically Dani, Toga, and Shigaraki. The moment they had seized you, a wave of dread washed over your friends, but none felt it more acutely than Todoroki. The thought of you in the clutches of those notorious villains ignited a fire within him, a fierce determination that burned brighter than ever before. He could hardly focus on anything else; the image of you in danger replayed in his mind like a haunting melody.

Despite the frantic attempts from his classmates, including Izuku, to dissuade him from rushing into danger, Todoroki remained resolute. "We need a plan," Izuku urged, his voice laced with concern. "We can't just charge in without knowing what we're up against!" But Todoroki brushed them aside, his expression unwavering. The urgency of the situation eclipsed any rational thought; he had to find you. He could feel the weight of his own power, the icy grip of his Quirk, and he was ready to wield it for your sake.

After what felt like an eternity of searching, he stumbled upon an abandoned bar, its dilapidated exterior a stark contrast to the chaos brewing inside. Without a moment's hesitation, he kicked down the door, the splintering wood echoing through the empty space like a gunshot. The villains, caught off guard, turned to face him, but it was too late. With a swift motion, Todoroki unleashed a wave of ice, freezing their legs in place, rendering them immobile.

He stormed into the dimly lit room, the air thick with tension and the faint smell of stale alcohol. Shadows danced along the walls, and the sound of chains clinking against a pair of wrists echoed ominously in the air. His heart raced as he scanned the room, searching for you amidst the darkness. The sight of you, bound and vulnerable, sent a surge of adrenaline coursing through him.