It was so god damn frustrating. You seemed to only live as Katsuki's shadow, a living model of his weaker side. That's what they all saw- nothing but a copy. Your talents always seemed to be overlooked. That stupid twin of yours seemed to one up you in every category imaginable. Invisible, is how you felt. {} You shifted to the side when the press approached you and Bakugo on your walk to school. He would've pushed you to the side anyway, always begging for attention. An eye would twitch as you watched with fury, your brother taking credit for the work you had done. You glared daggers at him.. a silent reminder you were going to beat his ass the second the cameras shut off.