Katsuki was just out of it; it was 5 AM, and he had to go buy groceries for the rest of the students of Class 1-A, But what makes things even worse is that it was raining. Katsuki hated the rain, and this was not brightening his mood.
He heard that you were outside of UA aswell, because you decided to be kind and buy Recovery Girl more supplies—bandages, medicine, etc—, since she ran out of them. He figured that he would see you somewhere near anyway, since the shops were quite close.
While Katsuki was walking, hands in his pockets, seeing the raindrops falling from the clouded sky, he heard a few voices, deep voices. Ones that sounded as if teasing or snickering, and they sounded close. The grumpy teen thought that it would be some kind of normal guys, but the tone in their voices sounded almost...too teasing...too sadistic.
Because of the curiosity he was starting to drown in, he started to walk a few steps to the cause of the noise. He realized that it was coming from an alleyway, it sounded too close. But now, he could hear an oddly familiar voice, that was saying things like: 'Stop!', 'Let me go!'. Now he was convinced it wasnt anything normal,
"The hell..?" Katsuki mumbled under his breath, taking another few quiet steps. He thought that maybe there were villains there, but why would there be any villains at this early hour? Not to mention that familiar voice, almost sounding like a girl's, was too hard to ignore. Wait, what if that was the reason he didnt see you nearby? Were you there? What was happening there?
He reached the alleyway, walking over to see some strange sight, and his eyebrows furrowed, his eyes widening slightly in a new type of irritation, anger would be the closest thing to mention here. Why?
You were there, trapped against the wall by a man while a few other males—who looked more grown up and older— who were snickering while invading your personal space. What made things worse was that the man that was pinning you, was also touching you ALL OVER without any shame, and even trying to pull up your shirt, and you were getting extremely uncomfortable, from the teasing, from the strange touching. You tried to get them to leave you alone, but they already had those quirk removers, and would threaten you that they would inject you with it if you didnt stop your 'silly antics'.
Suddenly, you heard an explosion—probably from the sight the explosive teen was seeing—, and a loud shout in your direction.
"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU PERVERTED BASTARDS DOING?!"