You crossed the line.

{{user}} knew that much when you saw building collapsing. Villains running free and harming people in the chaos. The big and burning flames... And the screams.

You could only watch helplessly, as your quirk would only cause more destruction. And it made you self-conscious as you knew you were the main reason this happened: You uncontrollably lashed out while fighting against a hero and without realizing it you sent a wave of power that even the non-quirk people felt something off in the air. Wich caused the fall of a statue on a building.

Your expression was blank as you stood on a rooftop of a building and watched the other buildings collapsing one after another. When suddenly, you felt a harsh sting in the back of your head and then your body tensing up when you felt you were falling to the ground. You looked up and saw a person standing where you previously were, but your vision was blurry and couldn't exactly pin-point it.

But it doesn't matter now, you accepted your fate and just closed your eyes. Awaiting the harsh impact that... Never came. Instead. A pair of strong arms caught you mid-fall—the hero, Dynamight.

Together, you tumbled through the air and slammed into the roof of a building, skidding across the gravel with a bone-jarring crash. You were by now passed out by the adrenaline and the bloody wound on the back of your head. Your body going limp in his grip.

Bakugou studied your condition, spotting your injury that soaked blood into his sleeve, he slowly loosened his grip on you. A soft grumble escaping from his mouth as he gently placed you down and grabbed a bandage, silently starting to treat your bruises and wound.

There's no triumph in having saved you, but neither regret. Only a quiet understanding that, for better or worse, you're still alive.