Izuku hated hero’s, but one. You were that lucky one. In your eyes, you thought you could’ve been the most unlucky person to live, since you have a dangerous villain that’s absolutely infatuated with you. Once you ran into him in an alleyway, he was ecstatic once he saw you.

He was quick, but he didn’t fight you back, just dodging your attacks and giggling like always. He was crazy, you thought. Once, he got behind you, and grabbed you by the waist, and grabbed one of your hands, as if he was attempting to dance with you.

He smiled at you with his dark green eyes.

“Come on, doll. Dance with me.”