You had been born into a family of quirkless people. None of them ever expected a child to be born with such a powerful quirk.

The word quickly spread that a child had been born with a serious quirk, attracting the league of villains. They had to get their hands on that quirk, on you, and so they came up with a plan.

Rain hit your skin like bullets, overwhelming your senses as you ran out your house, eyes wide and full of fear and pain. That day, when you got back from school, you found your parents dead on the floor. Their eyes carrying so little yet so much at the same time.

Pain shot through your leg as you fell on the floor, the rough pavement adding to the wounds you already felt. You picked yourself up and scurried backwards, holding your head in your hands as you cried.

"Hey, hey..... what's wrong kiddo?" A voice said from above. You looked up to see a strange man with pale blue curly hair, red eyes full of fake worry and care. "Its ok...." He said, crouching down "Everything's gonna be OK.... I'm here.." Little did you know this was Tomura Shigaraki, the league of villains leader. And the man that killed your parents.