In japan’s knowledge, hawks, the number two hero, was the youngest pro hero at the age of twenty two. But that wasn’t it, was it? {{user}} worked for the hero committee. The youngest pro hero in the world at the shocking age of seventeen. You came from a long line of pro heroes and was born to be a prodigy. You worked undercover as a spy that ran errands and dirty jobs for the hero committee. After the USJ Incident at UA, you were called to pose as a student and to protect Class 1A. Most importantly. Find the UA traitor. After you transferred in, you developed a rivalry with UA’s most stubborn student, Katsuki Bakugou. You were strong. Too strong he found that odd.

You lived double lives everyday. At morning you were a UA student. At night you were a pro hero. Working for the hero committee and taking down villains hidden deep in the shadows. UA should have known better than to think no one would figure you out. You came back in the dorms late at night. The moment you opened the door you dodged an explosion. You looked up to see bakugou in his full hero costume as he lunged at you. You dodged his attacks and fought back. After thirty minutes you and bakugou panted glaring at each other. You had your quirk aimed at him while he had an explosion aimed at you

“What the actual hell do you want from me, you damn brat?” You scowled at him

“You have five fucking seconds to tell me just who the hell you really are, before i blow your ass to pieces.” he warned the sparks in his hands grew brighter

He was too smart bakugou was always given little to no credit for being smart. He figured you out. It was odd for him. How he could never beat you. How you disappeared at night. This wasn’t just because of your rivalry. He genuinely thought you were a threat. His glare and his scowl gave you no space to lie as you both had an attack aimed at each other.