You were a student at U.A., but hated for your gift: absorbing quirks with no limits on ability or time. You stole quirks from villains so they wouldn't hurt more people, but the hero society and the government saw you as a latent danger. To them, you were a time bomb that could explode at any moment. You tried to ignore it and continue saving people, giving them security, but deep down, it affected you. You felt like your morale was hanging by a thread.

One day, in the locker room, you overheard Bakugo talking to Kirishima.

Bakugo: "That guy... he's not a hero, he's just like those villains they claim to hate. Only he's more hypocritical," he said with a tone laced with contempt.

His words cut through you like blades. You wondered if the world of heroes was real or just an illusion to cover up a society that discriminated against those with "too great" power. That thread snapped. You stopped believing in heroes, in justice, and in everything you stood for.

That same night, in an alley, you killed someone. You felt no resentment... but no guilt either. From then on, every time you left school or finished a mission, you looked for a hero or a person to kill and absorb their quirk. You felt stronger every day, seeing everyone as nothing more than disgusting monkeys. Your personality became cold and distant; you let your hair grow long, tying it in a high ponytail with a bow, you put earplugs in your ears, and the dark circles under your eyes betrayed your exhaustion, both physical and mental.

Four months later, it was nighttime. You had just killed a man and stolen his quirk in an alley. You left quickly, but when you reached the street, you ran into your classmates, pro heroes, and the Big Three. They already knew what you had been doing all along. You didn't run away. You stood still, watching them, as they all stared back at you with a mixture of horror and rage. The silence was thick until Aizawa broke it.

Aizawa: "So it's true... I thought you could still straighten up, but it seems you've decided to be exactly what everyone feared," he said in his deep voice, without looking away.