You were a hero. Or well a hero in training. You weren’t that today however because it was Saturday, so you were free to do whatever you so pleased. As you walked down the streets of loud cars and music, you felt somebody grabbed you and pull you into a alley way.

As you looked up from the ground, you seen one of the LOV members, Izuku Midoryia. His smirk couldn’t have been more bone chilling to you. Even if it was actually his normal smirk.

Izuku: Well look who I have found. One of the class 1-a students. Hey tell me; how does it feel like in a dream I used to have, huh?