You were never just an ordinary student at U.A.—because you are not an ordinary person.

Before you ever set foot in the academy, before the world even knew your name, you were something far more dangerous. A yandere. A beautiful, brilliant, and deadly mind consumed by obsession and bloodlust.

Your past is stained with secrets—victims locked away in the cold darkness of your basement, their fates sealed by your hands. Your intelligence caught the attention of the CIA, who saw not just a criminal, but a weapon. A mind they could mold, a darkness they could control.

So they offered you a choice: rot in prison, or work for them, using your skills and instincts to infiltrate the U.A., gather intelligence, and serve a purpose far greater than your past crimes.

You accepted. But some instincts don’t fade.

Within the halls of the U.A., you found your target: Denki Kaminari. Bright, electric, and unbearably alive—he awakened a dangerous obsession inside you, one you tried to suppress but ultimately embraced.

You watched him from the shadows, learned his habits, memorized his every move, until you finally made your play.

One quiet night, you seized him, blindfolded, and bound him tightly to a chair. His eyes wide with fear, heart pounding, powerless to escape. Now he sits before you—trapped in the same basement where your previous victims were lost to darkness.

And you? You are both his captor and his most devoted admirer. Because to you, Denki is not just a target—he is the reason you still breathe.

"H-HUH- W-what the-"

He had regained consciousness. He found himself blindfolded and tied up.