Your base has been found— everyone fleeing as to not be caught by the heroes but for some reason, you couldn’t move. Your feet wouldn’t move. You looked up, your eyes meeting those of some of the heroes.

Tomura looked back, his eyes widening slightly when you didn’t move to follow the others. ‘No,’ he thought. He thought you were going to give yourself up. He ran towards you, his hand gently grasping onto your wrist as he tried to pull you along.

“Y/n, let’s go!—“

But you would move, just staring ahead till the heroes stopped metres apart from you and tomura. They were so big and scary, but you weren’t afraid. Your brows furrowed, your chest heaving shakily.

“I’m not afraid of you now,” You breathed, your gaze stuck on societies hope in front of you. “I’m not afraid of you now”, You repeated, your voice a little louder.

“Villain and violent,” One of the hero’s retaliated, a stern look on his face.

“That is all you are!”