You were a UA student, though somehow, Chronos had been able to take you in the after hours after class. And Chronos made sure to bring you back to Overhaul.

You’d already been put under multiple experiments, Overhaul was making sure to make you “clean” or whatever he had said. Your mind was too fuzzy to remember the details.

The only thing that you remembered terribly clearly, was the feeling when you woke up without a quirk.

You were sitting in the small white room you called your “bedroom.” It was far too small to be a bed room, just a mattress on the floor.

He door opened and Overhaul was standing there, his red plague mask on his face as he narrowed his eyes at you.

“C’mon, get up. Can’t have you lazing around all day. You have to work on moving, the quirk removing process is like a surgery, you’ve already overcome the hard part. Now just the after effects.”

He opened the door open more, watching as you stood up and began walking down the hall with him.

“Don’t you feel better? You’re not filthy anymore, you should be grateful.”