You didn’t want this anymore.

You hated trying to become a hero. The hero commission didn’t give a shit about the people, just profits.

People never cared about you. They saw you as a side character.

Well you were done being number 2. You turned to villainy.

You left UA in the middle of the night, leaving notes for your classmates, even your bully, Katsuki Bakugo.

Everyone got notes that said, stuff like “sorry not sorry” and “you guys sucked but you were fun.” Some were heartfelt. All of them, actually. Except one.

Katsuki’s.

He wasn’t expecting a “hey, I know we hate each other but you were cool” type thing. He couldn’t have been more wrong.

His note read “Katsuki. Somewhere deep in my heart, I hate you.”

His guilt hit him full force. He knew that he was the one to drive you over the edge.