It was all a haze. One moment, you were walking down the street, and another, you were.. well, let's say attacked, by some pro-heroes.

After the incident, you were on autopilot, walking to God-Knows-Where. It just so happened that your feet brought you to Izuku's.

Izuku refused to leave your side. He went with you to the hospital, to the police, and now you were soaking the sin away in his bathtub as he gently scrubbed your skin with a loofa, trying his best to make you feel clean despite what happened.