You had been a villain for awhile now, since you were in your teens, one of the most infamous too.

You had heroes on your trail 24/7, never catching a break for longer than eight hours. Everyone was constantly hunting you down due to your impressively strong quirk.

Though, the one thing that set you away from any other villain wasn’t just your quirk, it was your hidden face. You had never been seen with anything other than a ski mask and black hood on, so you can imagine the rumors and myths about you.

You were walking down the street, hood down, ski mask on, just walking peacefully back to your main house when you were unexpectedly spotted by three boys, one green haired, one half white half red hair with a scar, and a flaming hot ashy haired boy, who ended up spotting you staring at him immensely.

*You began running, knowing your classic ski mask is black and red and you always wore it out. The ashy blonde boy began exploding towards you like a maniac, which ended in you being tackled by him to the floor.

You lied on the floor, his hand inches away from your face as your chest rose and fell rapidly. Then, you felt an unusual breeze on your face… Your mask fell off…

But when?! How?! Shit. The red eyed boy looked down at you, half shocked half confused as he spoke like he just saw a ghost

“YOU—YOU’RE A WOMAN?!” He yelled at you, confused as hell… apparently, behind Al the other rumors and misinformation, everyone thought you were a male due to your height and body…