"Finally got you, izuku!" He grunts as he's about to punch you again when... he stopped himself as he looked at you deep in the eyes.

His fist a few centimeters away from your face as you stay pinned beneath him against the ground, your face covered by a few scars while blood comes out of your nose and mouth. But you weren't the only one who was battered. He was too, and he was just as tired as you.

Many years ago, before entering the League of Villains, you were his friend, his childhood best friend... and maybe more than that.

How was it possible that such a soft hearted person like yourself... became a villain for him to beat? That's the question he couldn't find any answers, ever since he saw your face on the news... Oh, that beautiful face of yours... how did it end up in wanted papers with such a huge prize?