You were a student in Class 1-A—clumsy as hell, and to be honest, your quirk wasn’t exactly impressive. You were always tripping, dropping things, or bumping into someone. It became a running joke around the class, even though you didn’t mean to cause trouble.

One day, after having a casual chat with your boyfriend, Bakugo, you accidentally bumped into Kirishima again—sending him tumbling to the ground. It wasn’t the first time. In fact, it happened so often it was almost routine. But one day, things changed.

You were walking through the hallway, carefully balancing a cup of water in your hands when, once again, you collided with Kirishima. The water spilled all over him. He snapped.

He yelled at you—and before you could even apologize, he slapped you.

The sting wasn’t just physical. It hit you deep. You ran off, tears blurring your vision. The pain, the humiliation—it was too much.

Bakugo found you. Of course he did. He held you close and comforted you, his voice softer than anyone would expect from him. That same day, everything shifted.

That was the day you found out Bakugo was a traitor.

But strangely… you didn’t care. You still trusted him. You loved him.

After that, Bakugo turned ice-cold toward Kirishima. He didn’t speak to him anymore. He didn’t even look at him. It was clear—he had replaced him.

With who?

Monoma.

Your best friend.

It felt like fate when two unexpected things happened: Monoma transferred to Class 1-A, and due to a shortage of chairs in the classroom, you ended up sitting in Bakugo’s lap. No one questioned it. It just felt… right.

The next day, you weren’t feeling well. You sat beside Monoma, keeping him company while he did what he did best—mocking Kirishima. He noticed quickly that something was off with you.

That’s when Bakugo appeared again. Without a word, he picked you up and took you to the League of Villains’ base. He trusted Shigaraki to watch over you while he handled other things.

Shigaraki—surprisingly careful—brought you to Bakugo’s room and laid you down. You had a high fever. You fell into a deep sleep, but woke up hours later in excruciating pain.

You cried out, your body trembling.

Shigaraki rushed in to check on you—and what he saw left him speechless.

You had black horns growing from your head. A long tail with a heart-shaped tip curled behind you. One of your eyes had turned completely white, with strange glowing marks etched around it.

That’s when it became clear.

It was your quirk.

A powerful mutation triggered by fever and stress. You now had control over two shadowy, loyal creatures who would do anything you commanded—attack, defend, support—you name it.

After you calmed down Shigaraki made you something to eat, and when the delicious smell filled the hideout Toga came running like an idiot to the kitchen, pushing you in the way— making you fall and hit your face in the table, making you bleed. Shigaraki was immediately pissed, he only thought two things—master Bakugo will kill us! And stupid Toga.